Maybe now you’ll never slime a guy with a positron collider, huh?
Well, it was bound to happen. I’ve been slacking off on the treadmill and a had a few concatenated parties and such: weight went up for the first time since I started (and not just water weight - it lasted more than 1 day) so looks like I need to refocus.
In other news, my appetite is still greatly diminished - eating what I would have considered a “normal” amount leaves me feeling like I want to lay down and sleep because I’m going to pop. I suppose it must be in my head but who would have known that a 6 inch sub would make me want to die.
Posted by on 12/20 at 01:11 PM
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