Thursday, July 30, 2009

Prologue to a later post about insomnia that may or may not ever happen because I'm so damn tired

This is not the fattest ass in the world, no.
This is just a tribute.

Welp, I hope you took the insider tip on your wagering because I quit exercising after 2 days.

So now I am thinking of doing this crazy thing that I'm pretty sure involves paying people to yell at me, and I have to wonder how it has come to this point.

This morning I ate several pastries. Several. It's called fatigue eating, and I'm beginning to wonder if it's intentional. I am so tired. I never sleep enough. I wake up and I'm starving. I want lots of calories fast and all the quick energy I can get, which as it turns out is none. I eat all day to try and stay awake.

Fuck all this splainin, I need to go to bed.

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