Ever since I was a toddler, I have devoted my life to consuming no foods other than Spaghetti Os. My mother would always offer McDonalds or Chef Boy Ardee, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. Spaghetti Os are my fucking life. Every time I went to a friend’s house, I always made sure to put at least a few cans of Spaghetti Os in my backpack, or else I just wouldn’t eat that visit. To this day, I consume at least four extra large cans of Spaghetti Os on the daily, they’re simply just the best food in existence. Every other food is futile and frankly inferior. Live by Spaghetti O, die by Spaghetti O.