Junk diaries

Junk food is something of a complete anomaly in my domus.
It's extraordinary, highly irregular and absolutely out of my nature to order anything from any popular fast food joints and yet tonight, having guzzled a fair amount of Belgian beer I sit contemplating if I should t actually give some Pizza Hut or domino's a whirr.
There's even a Papa John's nearby and I think I do remember eating at Papa John's almost a decade back when it had opened a few outlets back home in India.
But these thoughts are not without a certain shudder and I wonder if I shouldn't call for something to eat from a pizzeria proper, but then again all foods lose their certain charm when not eaten fresh, and thusly a take out of any nature almost always assumes the same hue of bland stuffiness that one associates and often needs from take outs, as they're always (almost) ordered when options are few and hungers are mounting along with laziness that is.
Also, there isn't a dominos or a subway nearby, the former being not particularly popular in China and the latter also not being one of the popular; what really works here is Pizza Hut and mostly because of their sides..so what does a gal do?

I don't know..let's see.