Evil
For dinner tonight, I had:
* 3 beers
And when I got home, I sprinkled a few grains of table salt on my tongue because even though I was craving food, I knew I didn't absolutely need to eat. My body just wanted a little taste of salt.
Thursday, January 13, 2005
Eat me, cont'd
Posted by Evil at 8:54 PM
Labels: unhealthy relationship with food
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