Thursday, February 5, 2015

Day 5 - Pizza

oh I tricked you, you thought I fell off the wagon, went to the dark side. Ordered an ate that large extra cheese pizza with extra grease....well I didn't.

I do however feel like a teen with raging skin, a pizza face if you will. Not the pizza I wanted! I know its because all the toxins are being flushed out. I imagine them being rocketed out of my body and this is there last ditch effort to hold on for their dear disgusting toxic life. You may have caused a scene, you nasty little thing...but you will be gone and I will have control of my skin again and you will be but a faint memory, not even a battle wound. So take that!


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