I want to order a pizza, but I don’t need all those calories. A pizza with a half ton of pepperoni on it. If I did order that, who is coming to my house to help me consume it?
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I feel like going out to a bar tomorrow night to pay a cover charge, buy a soft drink and some nachos, and watch the band.
When I was 21, I had no problems finding a group of guys to spend a Saturday night with, eating pizza, drinking Mountain Dew, watching movies. I'm no longer 21 and all of those guys are no longer in my life. Now friendship is more about quality than quantity, although I do want to expand my social network.
Sleep, come soon. Let me awake tomorrow feeling well rested and refreshed.
I feel like maybe starting off my exercise routine with cardio twice a day may be overkill.
I feel like crawling right back into bed. Instead, I am on the way to my job.
I have been feeling depressed for a large part of the last weekend.
I feel like doing some cardio later on tonight. Late night cardio. Burn off this nervous energy I am in possession of.
I feel like I want to hike a long nature trail on a nice sunny day when those days will finally arrive.
I wish beer had no purines and was non addictive since it does goes to so well with tacos.
Looking forward to an evening of movies, veggie sticks and unsweetened iced tea tonight.
I have not spoken to my mother in a few days. I think I can get used to this easily.
I am wearing a rubber band on my left wrist and using it to snap myself out of unwanted thoughts. Sorry, Mom, you are not living in my head rent free any longer.
I went to a Vietnamese restaurant that was the best such food in town two decades ago, but the quality went way downhill since it changed owners a couple of years ago. I find that to be very sad. I will miss their high quality hot garlic beef. This time it had no flavor.
Unsweetened hot green tea on a Tuesday afternoon when the weather is crap outside. It feels good for the soul.
Got switched to an afternoon shift starting today.
I felt like a brain dead zombie. Then I had a cup of coffee. Now I feel like an intellectually active human being.
My bio dad is in town. I get along great with him. We are going out for Indian food for dinner soon.
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