There's something to be said for compulsive eating.
I'm in the throes of high-fructose corn syrup ecstasy. Warmth and calm spread out from my round, jiggly belly. I'm lightly dizzy, breathing deeply, a little dazed and dopey. Sleepy, I guess, but alert. I am full. It's like an orgasm hangover without the wet.
5 comments:
were you swigging it straight from the bottle?
Sounds pretty good to me.
CJ xx
Oh you! Here I am in the second week of a 6 week diet and all I can think about is all the food I can't have.
I'm hoping at the end of it that I won't have a jiggly belly....but who knows.
A strangely disturbing and intriguing post, i'll have to come back for more
Brett, I haven't been intriguing in a very long time. Disturbing, well, that's another story. You are welcome here any time.
Laurie, CJ, Aims, it was kind of nice.
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