March 2012
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Day 3...and 4
I was too lazy to write yesterday. I was also too lazy to make any juice, it wasn’t my best day. I got out of class ready to conquer the world, and got as far as a haircut. A great feat, eh? Sometime during the air cut, not having anything other than water bitch slapped me down. And since I instilled the fear of God into the girl cutting my hair (my guy was out of town and I have hair trust...
Day 2 thus far...
I’m so sleepy. I think i might pass out face first on my laptop. But I’m awake and in class (and I’m going to all of my classes today, take that senioritis). I had to make a giant juice to get me through today, not sure about it. Probably not the best idea to grab the first things within reach in the fridge. The juice doesn’t taste too bad, but has a sort of gagging effect...
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Day 1
So, I learned how much ginger is too much ginger. And sleep is a good response for being hungry…nah, I already knew that, but I was reminded (fun shopping tends to trump food shopping 7 out of 10 times…every time).
This thing I’m having the hardest time with today? Its not the hunger, missing food, or feeling weak. Its the fact that I’m not going to be able to play the...
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Where this starts...
I bought a juicer today. A crisis purchase, like a boat or a porsche, something compensate for not being where you want to be in life, being old, or having a small dick. But since I’m a 22 year old college student, and a girl, i didn’t need the porsche and I don’t think student loans will cover a yacht. So I got a juicer… and a couple pairs of boat shoes. I got the juicer...
