Normally, I extol the virtues of singledom, but this time I cannot. I am pretty sure a significant other would have prevented this travesty in my stomach from happening. Ugh...I feel so ill.
Breakfast: 2 slices of Sicilian eggplant pizza and a cup of milk
Snack: a japanese cabbage "health drink"
Lunch: 3 pork enchiladas.
Snack: a bottle of Aloe vera drink and a pack of Cheetos
Dinner: 4 cold buffalo chicken wings and blue cheese dressing. My roommate's vegan duck in peanut sauce with coconut rice. (She thought it was gross. I was happy to be green and not waste it.)
Dessert: a pint of mung beans with honey. a banana and peanut butter sandwich.
Attempt to assuage my stomach: a cup of chamomile tea and some saltines.
I think the cultures of the all food are fighting inside of me right now. Maybe there is no hope for world peace.
1 comment:
That sort of a diet will lead to a tummy ache. Come On, People!
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