Food.
Went to Panera Bread today in between shifts and had a Chicken Caesar Sandwich. Got a wax done too after work. Yay. My precious eyebrows are immaculately groomed. I love seeing not a single hair out of line. Anyways, I came home and tried to eat dinner around 8. I had chicken with stuffing in it and one little baby biscuit. I feel like vomiting. It's like I'm eating too much but I know I'm not. I'm eating just about the right amount of food but I get really sick. I feel normal when I don't eat as much as the standard supposedly is but it freaks some people out. I dunno. I'm not sure if there's an underlying health issue, or my body is compensating for the upcoming winter and the lack of exercise, or its just a phase.
I'm tired of people wagging their fingers at me and making up things. I'm tired of a lot of things. This is the reason why I'm happy to be a recluse.
I'm tired of people wagging their fingers at me and making up things. I'm tired of a lot of things. This is the reason why I'm happy to be a recluse.