...a girl with a new found joy.

How amazing are crisps? Today I discovered my love for them on a whole new level. Now, I'm not too sure whether I've finally just lost the plot or what, but I have discovered my love for crisps based on a singular packet of sensations. There is no such thing as a bad flavour of crisps. Sure, we all have preferences, but is there a bag of crisps that literally make you sick? No! It doesn't exist. Like, yano, roast beef monster munch, no-one enjoys them per say, but they are edible. This is my downfall. I am anyone's for a bag of kettle chips, tyrells or sensations. I have found the love of my life. Crisps, you never let me down.