The Ingredients

Cake mixes. That's right. Those Betty Crocker cake in a box things. When I was really little, I would be in the basement on this old beat up twin size bed, and I would fake sick. I would play with the books of matches that came in the MREs we had (my dad was/is in the military) and I would find the cake mixes and eat them. That's right. Plain. Just the powder. I'd eat it up with a spoon. I was a weird kid.