“We can spend our lives letting the world tell us who we are. Sane or insane. Saints or sex addicts. Heros or victims. Letting history tell us how good or bad we are.
Letting our past decide our future.
Or we can decide for ourselves.
And maybe it’s our job to invent something better.”—Choke, Chuck Palahniuk
Or are people just really excited to eat by the end of it, so much that liver and onions tastes like filet mignon?
I tried the Master Cleanse and was mainly interested in it for the purpose of self-observation and for the purification experience. It was supposed to last 10 days, but I only managed 7. Throughout the cleanse I felt extremely clear-headed and lucid, so I guess that was a plus. But I wouldn’t say it made me feel better, the only real thing I got out of it was the realization that I do not have to eat anywhere near the amount of food I normally did. I think with good fuel and lots of water, mixed with sleep and some exercise, the body is capable of fixing and cleaning itself of pretty much anything. You don’t need any special newfangled recipes - it’s been designed to clean itself best.
Wearing my rain boots. Also, after it rains and the boardwalk becomes foggy and desolate, I like to take my dog there for a walk and pretend I’m in some sort of apocalyptic movie. Like Will Smith in I Am Legend.
My laptop crashed this weekend. My relatively new laptop. My third fucking laptop in about 2 years. I’m not even going to bother trying to get it fixed, it’s time for a Mac (I know, I know, where have I been?)