Mmm, mmm, mmm, so much to eat, so little of it good for you...
Welt, I haven't been to the gym in about 3 weeks now, and I've been eating horribly. I threw my back out of wack before St. Patty's Day, then jammed on drums every evening for a week, while taking care of other odds and ends before going on vacation for a week. I really do feel like shit. There for a while, I was hitting the gym at least 3 times a week. I did nothing but eat good but bad-for-you food and drink beer on vacation, which is what vacations are for, and I can feel it now. Sugar is addictive, and I've been craving it and beer since we got back. Gotta let it go now. Time to get back with it. Well, not today, but definitly tommorrow. I'll recap what I've eaten today:
1. for lunch (never breakfast, which isn't to good): a ribeye from last night, maybe 11-12 ounces, and some ceasar salad. Not bad, huh? On to the bad stuff.
2. Got home from work, ate a piece of carrot cake. Then a few Kisses, Reeses cups, (minitures) and Rolos. They make a big combo pack now. It's good. Oh, and a couple of Twizzlers. I bought all this shit last night at Target in a sugar-fienin' frienzy.
3. Beef stew for supper, 1 bowl, with some Wheat Thins. Again, not bad.
4. Some more candy. Quite a bit. There so small and chewy, it's hard to keep up.
5. Two bowls of Cap'n Crunchberries. The best cereal there is.
6. Right when I got on here, around 11:45, another slice of carrot cake.
Fuckin' a, if I don't get back with it, I'ma blow like Big Pun on this bitch and die clutchin' my chest. Actually, I haven't been eating like that every day, but when I get a little sugar for a couple of days, I want more. I probably could eat like that a little bit, if I kept up with the gym routine, but I'd be better off to ack ryte, eat right, and step up that pumpin' shit. Oh well, back at that shit tommorrow anyway, so we'll see. Can you believe I weighed 223 pounds about a little over a year ago? Maybe longer than that, I'd have to aks ACT. Cannot let that creep up again. Won't. Peace, you skinny fucks. Kiss my white ass. Very white, compared to the rest of me, so I've got that going for me. Damn, this entry was gonna be a short one. Fucked that up.
1. for lunch (never breakfast, which isn't to good): a ribeye from last night, maybe 11-12 ounces, and some ceasar salad. Not bad, huh? On to the bad stuff.
2. Got home from work, ate a piece of carrot cake. Then a few Kisses, Reeses cups, (minitures) and Rolos. They make a big combo pack now. It's good. Oh, and a couple of Twizzlers. I bought all this shit last night at Target in a sugar-fienin' frienzy.
3. Beef stew for supper, 1 bowl, with some Wheat Thins. Again, not bad.
4. Some more candy. Quite a bit. There so small and chewy, it's hard to keep up.
5. Two bowls of Cap'n Crunchberries. The best cereal there is.
6. Right when I got on here, around 11:45, another slice of carrot cake.
Fuckin' a, if I don't get back with it, I'ma blow like Big Pun on this bitch and die clutchin' my chest. Actually, I haven't been eating like that every day, but when I get a little sugar for a couple of days, I want more. I probably could eat like that a little bit, if I kept up with the gym routine, but I'd be better off to ack ryte, eat right, and step up that pumpin' shit. Oh well, back at that shit tommorrow anyway, so we'll see. Can you believe I weighed 223 pounds about a little over a year ago? Maybe longer than that, I'd have to aks ACT. Cannot let that creep up again. Won't. Peace, you skinny fucks. Kiss my white ass. Very white, compared to the rest of me, so I've got that going for me. Damn, this entry was gonna be a short one. Fucked that up.