Invariably I knew my mood would suffer as an after-effect of family time. So here it is, sucking.
I have eaten terribly. For example:
12 mini spinach pastries. 1260 calories, 84 carbs. Plus 2 hot whiskey teas. Equals who the hell cares. And I didn't even have a thanksgiving dinner. Could you imagine if I had?
But I found a pill to take all the worries away. Why should anyone have to be held accountable for what they do to contribute to their own situation? Make it go away like magic!
Losing Weight; Finding Men
"Never make someone a priority in your life when you are just their option."