i did some reminiscing this evening. indiana was a pretty baller place. i think i would have liked it a lot more had i been 21 when i lived there.

in b-town you are either a papa ceo's or a cora's pizza fan. i was a ceo's because of the dining atmosphere. the tv. the kooky-themed slices. though the older i get, the more depressing it is because they blast cowboy movies and have the lights off in the back and you realize that their pizzas are named after dudes they wish they were but will never be and their life is pizza, fantasy, oldness, movies... wait... that sounds pretty awesome. nevermind. i bet those chairs came from golden-triangle shittty mall. also, papa ceo's pizza is way better, the quality and flavor.

i want to open a pizza parlor and name my slices after my little ponies.