Yes, stress has finally caught up with me ONCE again...
Stress with what? Thou shall make a list:

1. FATSssssssssssssssssss on my body, that is. I don't really mind them in my food. Really :)
2. Freedom; consumes my very soul and flesh
3. Money; desires to live like someone I can't be - at least not at the moment :)
4. Love aka. A Relationship; prevents us from who and what we CAN be
5. Fuck you. You fatty arse.

I just soak myself in misery
Like how the French soak their Toasts in egg+sugar *simply delight*

Sadistic,
the way I like it.
Pessimistic,
the way I do it.
Generic,
the way I say it.
Fanatic,
the way I run it.



Try living me
Won't you?