I don't have much going on, not that I had much to begin with ever since getting a job again. I have no energy at night and my clothes smell too bad (thanks tropical weather) to meet people.
Naturally, if even sitting there melts you, you would not want to move at all (that's why I support genocide for overly high birth rate countries to solve global warming).
When you don't have much going on, even after self improvement, you tend to neuron activate yourself on junk foods. It is as if being lean is my 2x XP boost on a video game that takes 1000 years to grind through a level, there is no incentives in doing so.
Those of us "in the know" understand that perceived hope, even if false, is alike to the display of gambling machines. You have extremely low odds, but there is the Odd, something that you can see for yourself.
I've became 200 pounds again. A shameless, panzer division all on my own. My fat being the precious fuel. A lit firematch, is enough to set me onto inferno for a thousand of years.
Naturally, if even sitting there melts you, you would not want to move at all (that's why I support genocide for overly high birth rate countries to solve global warming).
When you don't have much going on, even after self improvement, you tend to neuron activate yourself on junk foods. It is as if being lean is my 2x XP boost on a video game that takes 1000 years to grind through a level, there is no incentives in doing so.
Those of us "in the know" understand that perceived hope, even if false, is alike to the display of gambling machines. You have extremely low odds, but there is the Odd, something that you can see for yourself.
I've became 200 pounds again. A shameless, panzer division all on my own. My fat being the precious fuel. A lit firematch, is enough to set me onto inferno for a thousand of years.
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