DID SATAN MAKE THIS

 
Comforting, creamy, and delicious. There are very few certain good things in life and I am 100% sure ramen is one of them. I could eat it everyday, and in fact, I did in Bangkok. I regret nothing. 

There is just something about it that puts me at ease. Like whenever I want to have a good meal I know I can rely on it.

But then here comes this fucker… 

 
It looks like death. Everything about it says don’t eat it.

So I ate it.

You know those times when you just have to take a risk and after doing it you feel incredibly happy that you did? It was nothing like that.

This is so goddamn spicy Satan would eat it with obligatory immoderation.

Am I disappointed at myself? Yes. Have I learned my lesson?

Probably not.