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Sup bros.

Today was bad. I started out with missing clothes! So I didn’t pack a snack or lunch. I got trapped in an elevator, and getting trapped, as it turns out, is a thing I dislike, much like missing clothes! Had no idea. I do know that I deal with negativity by anger-raging and eating my feelings.

Let’s just say that today was a constant consumption of pizza and 1.5 hot dogs and .5 cheeseburgers and so many perfect french fries. And two peanut butter cups. Love you hard, America. I feel like poop. There’s obvious correlation between what I eat and how I’m feeling. It’s a lousy habit to eat when I feel bad or eat when I feel good or or eat when I’m bored or eat when I don’t feel anything at all. Perpetuating lousiness! I should eat better, duh.

I did, however, buy a bag of clementines and 10 mangoes for $4. I’m full, so no proper homemade dinner tonight. Tomorrow will be better. I have all of this ripe fruit and lovely looking CSA vegetables.