Taco Bell must have a clever marketing team. No, I'm not talking about that damn chihuahua. I'm referring to their funny "fortune cookie"-like messages on their sauce packages.
The food at Taco Bell can only be described as edible "crack-cocaine". Just talking about it stirs strong cravings in my belly for a crunchy gordita and a chili-cheese burrito (which were, tangentially, originally introduced to me by Mike V).
Can you tell it's lunchtime?
(via ljc fyi)