Fa La La La La...

and here It is.
Christmas eve and christmas day tomorrow..

there is food everywhere. my family knows about me. they tell me to "suspend" my diet. *sigh*
One more day of this weight-gaining hell and i can go back to CR and mini-fasts

I've been going for walks.
They're wonderful. But it really bothers me that cars feel compelled to move to the flipping opposite lane entirely even though im four feet off the road. YOU ARENT GOING TO HIT ME. Im gonna start walking in the middle of the road, might as well.

I just ate two biscuits, green beens, and some stuffing. My tummy hurts.
Family is here. They haven't wondered where i am yet.

Also, i hate "Santa Claus." Fine if you're a liar and a pagan but really, why do we let our children believe in this mythical man that breaks and enters your house at night?
Children should know that their parents give them gifts so that they can be grateful for their parents and the time and money they've spent. Not thanking some imaginary fat old guy.
We put his image on our trees and front yards, figurines in our houses, sing songs about him. Its like we worship the guy. Companies use him to get money. Along with him i also include the reindeer, talking snowmen, santa's elves, etc. It's just all sickening. Do you guys have any views? Feel free to disagree.

Agh they're talking about me, i can hear them. I should go back now. S'laters.