OOOF
oh how easy it is to let yourself go on food when you have absolutely nothing on your agenda. i’m usually eating whist doing something therefore it’s a secondary activity, something done when convenient, something done hurriedly. in the past couple of days i have found myself indulging in some of my favorite guilty pleasures of the food world, and not relishing every bite but scarfing it down with a vengeance. like i have some personal vendetta against all dank food and feel the urge to have it lurching around in my cavernous belly. my belly IS limitless these days. one way ticket to diabetes choo choo. i’m half way there baby and i’ve got plenty of unhealthy snacks for the ride.
gotta put an end to this madness! i can feel the greased up, MSGed, fried, deliciousness that is slowly clogging my every artery. I FEEL LIKE GOOP. and lethargic. must.not.become.worthless.piece.of.shit «< that’s the mantra, and i’m chanting…
