I have a bit of a diet dilemma going this morning. I'm not hungry.
You heard me.
I'm. Not. Hooooongry!
Really?
Like most of my adult life has been spent in pursuit of something to shut the mean hungries the hell up. But now, on day three, I don't want it. I can't conceive of a time when I would ever need food again. Can't think of eating.
You can't make me.
The end.
We all lived happily ever after.
Now mark it down in your calendar and circle it in red, cuz that doesn't often happen.
(I just lost my entire post. :( Let this be a lesson to all. NEVER. Ever compose in your WYSIWYG edit window. Always type it out in Word and then go to a Text doc and then only then, upload and edit. Dang you internet gremlins! Maybe they objected to the poopy reports?)
You heard me.
I'm. Not. Hooooongry!
Really?
Like most of my adult life has been spent in pursuit of something to shut the mean hungries the hell up. But now, on day three, I don't want it. I can't conceive of a time when I would ever need food again. Can't think of eating.
You can't make me.
The end.
We all lived happily ever after.
Now mark it down in your calendar and circle it in red, cuz that doesn't often happen.
(I just lost my entire post. :( Let this be a lesson to all. NEVER. Ever compose in your WYSIWYG edit window. Always type it out in Word and then go to a Text doc and then only then, upload and edit. Dang you internet gremlins! Maybe they objected to the poopy reports?)