December 2011
Why am I so pumped for the new year?
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Food baby sex.
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Too much have I consumed today. Blaaoefpod
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So shitty at myself for locking my keys inside my apartment wearing nothing but swimmers.
Currently at Nan and Pop’s, nursing the biggest food baby ever, and I just want to be home, away from refined sugars and silly family drama.
Hmph hmph hmph
Fuck my weight goes up and down like a blind.
Last week my jeans fit me. Then a few days ago they didn’t. And now they do again.
The female body is such a cunt! It fluctuates frequently - but thankfully deflates just as quickly.
I wish, though, that like most guys, I could eat like 2-3 slices of pizza without looking pregnant and having to forgo subsequent sex coz my body’s too...
About once or twice a year, I get this inexplicable craving for processed cheese. This be one of them times.
I often pine for the fall of night, to justify my laziness and boredom. The latter of course is a product of indolence…
I once came up with the simple statement: ‘The darkness, my accomplice in self-destruction’. It basically means that upon the fall of eve, I feel a sense of invisinsibility. I feel I can abuse things - namely myself. ‘Abuse’ I use quite loosely, as I suppose that what one...
What is it about nightfall, that makes you accept boredom and laziness. That makes you feel cool about fucking around on-line…
I definitely find it comforting lol. Especially when the hours are too many.
Curry is looking a great option. My street is fortunately curry central.
