| now that im a real man the aftermath of a relationship is so much easier with increased testosterone (i never bothered trying to get the patches, but i've been eating a lot of peanut butter & only jacking off once every two days).
i don't feel like apologizing or initiating confrontation just for the sake of being in contact with him. i don't feel like keeping journals about it. i don't even care if i ever see the bastard again. he sucks.
in fact, while relaxing with a cup of tea and listening to the latest britney spears album (which i quite like) i read through old entries about him, laughed my ass off several times and then shredded it all. fuck journals too.
i've been eating six smaller meals a day, but it's all stuff like fish, nuts, plain oatmeal. no alcohol, no sugar, no junk whatsoever. and it makes me want to work my muscles. it's been less than a weak but i feel great and can notice slight changes in my muscle tone already.
fuck being a bitch all together. |