soo, i've officially dropped a pound, 137. ill report tommarow because my fast has already started. water only =) i know i wouldnt even call it a fast. just a poor attempt at something that prolly wont even happen. i have bad compullsions, food is almost as worse as my hair twisting, which is getting even worse. my hair isd frayed already and i gotten it cut what a month ago? so,
from an episode of charmed: life only has meaning spefically because there is an end. Death is what forces people to live which means that ending death effectifly ends life throws off the entire cosmic design the whole point.
theres something to think about. i've been thinking about posting poems, but still not sure. any suggestions any one?
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