Today, I reached the maximum capacity for banana intake.
For a really long time, I would only eat, on average, one banana per YEAR. I am a HUGE texture person when it comes to eating, and eating something that has the same texture as what I imagine shit would have does NOT sound appealing. (My GAWD…it’s the similar shape of poo, too!!! Also, you’re welcome for THAT visual. Ha!)
Still, I know that it’s a quite regular fruit to eat for most, and my once-a-year eating would only happen, surely, because my body was telling me that I needed potassium or else MY MUSCLES WOULD CRAMP INTO OBLIVION!!!!
But, for the past few weeks, I discovered that I WAS actually able to stand eating bananas again, just like I’m sure I did when I was a one year old with no choices but mushy food. Plus, it was an easy breakfast to grab that has protein. Win-win?
Not this morning.
This morning would have been my third day in a row to eat a banana for breakfast this week.
I took my first bite….”Why does this taste….different?…”
I took my second bite….”No…it tastes the same, but………………….
On my third bite, I began to literally gag on the banana! (Go ahead….Insert innuendo/joke here….I know you want to!) ;P
I spit that fruit-crap back out and into the trash, then threw the remaining banana in with it! Not only did I THROW the offending food into the trash, I fucking PITCHED it in there!! Batter up, Trash can!!!
So my threshold was reached. It took a total of 8-10 bananas in three weeks, but at least now I know.
Maybe I’ll try bananas again….next year.