Last night was a craptacular food wise. We went to Jack-in-the-Box. I had two extreme sausage without buns so basically eggs and sausage. They were greasy goodness. My GF got chili-cheese fries. For the love of baby Jebus, I love chili-cheese fries. Needless to say I sampled one or two (dozen). I then went home and ate about 1/2 of a G&B chocolate bar. Today I feel fat. Bleh. Guys are not supposed to get bloated. This is definitely the fail.
I'm thinking of going 30donn for April, but am being a pussy and not committing. I keep making excuses. I need to figure out where I left my spiked cod piece and man up.
/whiny off
"Corn syrup is everywhere; check your pockets."
"Stop this brownie talk, you devils!" - Sabine