Gobble gobble
So, we went to Maggiano’s so that I didn’t have to cook. It was good, we have lots of leftovers, and that’s that. I was gonna have a decent sized entry, but really there’s nothing much to say and I have plenty of other things to do.
For the past… I don’t know how long… I’ve been just another pussy with a list of resolutions. And I need to stop being that person. I need to get my act together and stop letting myself and those around me down.
All new workout posts will just be on a new page for the most part, it’s stupid to have a fucking blog entry for a 15 minute cardio session. While I need to keep track of it for my own sake, the rest of the world doesn’t give a shit, and they shouldn’t.
I need to be whole. I need to take care of my whole self. Maybe then this constant anxiety will go the fuck away and leave me in peace, and maybe then the physical will fall in line.
I also need to make a dentist appointment. I fucking hate dentists. oh well. It’s that or no teeth, I suppose.
November 26th, 2005 at 2:29 am
You could always try talk therapy. I heard it does wonders. :P(I)
November 26th, 2005 at 10:47 pm
You’re an asshat.