Dear Fast Food,
I've started this letter a dozen times, and can't think of any other way to say this...I'm leaving you.
I will always cherish the artery clogging times we shared, like those many midnight burrito runs. Or the time I ate an entire bucket of fries because the fries were 'to die for'. But when it comes down to it, your food isn't worth dying over. I deserve better. I deserve food that will actually fuel my body the way it's supposed to be fueled. I should never again eat a whole days worth of calories in a single meal.
This is going to be hard. I really wish I could say "It's not you, it's me" but, it really is you. The fat, the calories, the grease soaking through the bottom of the paper bag. It's all just too much for me, and I know you will never change.
I've moved on Fast Food. No more golden arches, cow promoted chicken, or crunchy cheesy melted tacos. You can tempt me all you want, but I'm done! Take your shakes, fries and tasty temptations, I don't need them anymore!
Good bye Fast Food.