As much pleasure and happiness as it brings, food can be a fear and my own worst enemy. Because the desire for it all, like most things in life, is not without its consequences. Mine is in the form of an often sloppy side profile and traumatising shopping trips that can alter your outlook for the rest of the week, month even. However, isn’t it just so boring to talk about it? Again! Most women run a list in their heads of the food eaten in a day, the calories taken in, the days left until the surely life altering social event that we must look noticeably thinner for because this is all that matters. This list runs innumerably throughout the day and takes more mental agility than the average minimum wage job and can be even more depressing. So let’s just not. Pick up the fork, SPEAR LIFE!!!!
No comments:
Post a Comment