Clean eating is going well. I am doing a rather fine job of adapting it to real life, I think anyway. lol
The first week of eating clean I felt...happy. I felt as if I finally got my emotions in check. However, today I'm not so sure. I'm not even sure why I'm doing this, not like it will even matter. Is there really a reason for my existence? Will I really spend the rest of my pathetic life searching for purpose????
Blah.
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