Saturday, 17 January 2009

not being a c*nt


it's a major pre-occupation. My tongue trips over my mouth and falls flat on it's face. After trying so hard to have a great healthy diet, my partner was proudly telling me how she used to eat three small chocolate bars a day but doesn't any more. "Now you eat two." was my considerate response. Cue the silent treatment.

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