Bloated, poisoned

Fuck booze, carbs and late night shit.

Fuck that pathetic self hating shit.

I dont feel good.

Fact: I went out too much over the last few days, by myself. Drinking. Listening to that bull shit music.

Texting people I dont want to text.

FUCK THAT SHIT.

NO – I am not letting this happen. I am not going to let self wallowing pity fuck me up.

I have a goal – MARATHON !

Loose that weight. no excuses.

There is no option here. I cannot let this happen.

Fuck alcohol. Fuck booze. Fuck that tail spin.

HOW TO STOP IT?

I need to think about this. How do I stop the derailment?

Maybe the Six Alarms will help?

I need reasons to come home. Like read a book, or get popcorn. Etc.

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