Like a siren song that was a platter of Korean Fried Chicken of which I ate the entire platter which consisted of 8 pieces, dip, pickled radishes and kimchi, I feel the kryptonite surging in my veins ready to kill me.
All this because starting tomorrow there shall be none of all that I've been doing in terms of abusing my body, treating it like a brothel when In fact I should be doing a bit of inquisition to myself.
Yes so starting tomorrow I get on my workout wagon which I've been largely neglecting and doing very little of.
Vacations do that to you and I dislike that I've lost muscles in places and definition where I've known myself to be toit.
Ah yes, so workout.
Tomorrow I begin with the torture and it shan't stop until I develop some other body image issues. No sir!
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