I really must, must , must must must must infinitive ( pye) must, get back on track with my personal foodage plan, I know I make up words as i go along but thats beside the point, heck, we are in the 21st century after all. And as for all these commas, and full stops, ; ,, . well, who needs em.
so, back to black
i was saying,
I really need to think more carefully about what i'm putting in my mouth, espaecially when eating..
The plan was to elevate the consciesness when all ive been doing recently is elevating my drinking arm and the odd rump steak.
Bring back the veggies, the trip down to the veggy patch where i'd collect fresh organic goods straight from my garden and bring them in and prepare them right there and then, with a squirt of lemmon juice freshly picked from out back. . . oh them were the days..
before I started worke
Post work
Sleep a lot less, a hell of a lot less, unhealthily less, work more, a hell of a lot more, an unhealthilily , dont see your kids all day kinda more..
I will end there for fear of retrobution..
Amen
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