I may be addicted

to this.

When the summer months hit, I usually want nothing to do with most food and everything to do with soda, juice, smoothies, milkshakes, basically anything cold and flavored that I can get my hands on. But I have to say it's a whole different ball game when it comes to diet vanilla pepsi (don't be upset, coke lovers- I would probably be just as passionate about diet vanilla coke, were the coke people smart enough to keep it around). I'm aware that it's horrible for me and I don't care. This obsession is such that, after a bad day, drinking one of these can produce an audible sigh and feelings of euphoria that make me feel like all is good and right in the world.

Um, hello, my name is Jacosa... and I'm an addict.