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Friday, October 28, 2005

Last night we got pizza. I haven't eaten pizza in a really long time. I'm on a self imposed diet. I need to drop like, 10 lbs in the gut. My cool shirts don't fit. Anyway, so i ate pizza last night. I think i had seven pieces. Now, and i know that this is going to be really hard to believe, i feel like SHIT. Like total shit. Man, i have stomach problems galore. I gorged myself. I ate to where I wasn't even close to hungry. Then i ate some BBQ chips. I'm dumb. Do you ever get heart burn or whatever that gives you a headache? It starts with that feeling where it seems like all the food is in your neck. Know what I mean? Speaking of that feeling isn't it great when you finally feel the food or whatever it is that seems to be in your neck move down to where it should be? You still feel bad but at least you can feel like you are on the road to recovery. Which i suppose I am.
It's the first really rainy day here in Sonoma County. Word, i think that they should make some kind of holiday that allows for you to lie about all day on the first rain fall of the year. The first somewhat major rain. Not a pun' drizzle or nothing. I mean a day like today. All overcast and shitty, cold and achy. I hate the winter. I as a general rule HATE to be cold. HATE IT. I'd rather be all sweaty and wet then bundled and cold. That's just how i roll. I want a hot tub. Then even when it's all shitty like this, no what i meant to say is that I want A sauna. One of those wooden rooms with coals or hot rocks or whatever where old dudes pour ladles full of water over to get the shit all steamy and fun. Man, i'd love that. I'd use it everyday. I would. I'm not just saying that.



I just had leftover pizza for lunch. I ate too much and am now feelin' pretty greasy, queasy.  


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