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It all just makes me want to have a beer, yeah I know it's 7:55 am, damn good thing I'm not at the beach. God I miss Florida, and fresh fish and the beach with all the exercise and sunshine.
I don't know where I was going with this, you people who can eat all you want and not get fat, make me sick, literally.
Those kinda figures are what make bulimia so inviting, eat all you want and just puke it up, taste the same both directions if your quick about it.
Bet you'll never look at that shit the same way again, reversed, grease comes up first. I learned that trick from the Greeks.
Don't be offended any Greeks out there, just kidding, and noting a historical observation.
Live happy, die young. Live unhappy die young, what the hell, does it all matter anyway, I really think I need that German Young Man, sigh, have to wait til 2.
Oh, and let me tell ya, you can eat nothing at all, just a diet of tasty young men and get FAT! Holly Crap, can't even enjoy beer anymore, shit this sucks.
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you can tell them all you want but it won't matter until they think it does
p.s. I contradict my contradictions, with or without intention, sometimes. 
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