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I have no real words of wisdom to impart to the masses this evening.

So this evening is just like every other.

Food is Thine Enemy.

I am waging all out war on my body.



I have stories to tell.. but no real urge to lay them out. Later then.

Just felt the need to slip in something..anything.. to let me know that I'm still alive.. still kicking.

My room is remarkably clean.

My mind is incredibly dirty.

There you go.

Date: 2006-01-25 04:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bron-y-aur.livejournal.com
awesome!
we should write a poem together
i'll do a line then
you do a line
it'd be a neat experiment
let's try it

Date: 2006-01-25 04:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bron-y-aur.livejournal.com
also, incredibly, i feel the same..
except my room isn't clean.
and i still eat food, although it's the same food i've had every day for the past year. and it's awful.

Date: 2006-01-25 05:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] horosha.livejournal.com
I laugh how the room being clean is the one that surprises me =P

Date: 2006-01-25 05:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soulcookie.livejournal.com
I'm with you on the food=enemy thing. (My just-begun goal: -50# in 6mos.)

And, as it happens, the mind=dirty thing. ;-)

Date: 2006-01-25 09:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sir-cat.livejournal.com
A dirty mind is a terrible thing to waste.

But waste I do...
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