The shadow of nausea has haunted me all day. That queasy feeling, a turning of the gut. And yet I have not ceased to gorge myself. Cake and crackers and cheese and turkey and prawns and bread and more cake and biscuits. It goes on. God I hate christmas.
I want to claw my insides out.
The end of the year is drawing near and people begin to think about the future. Goals and resolutions come to the fore. Mine is very simple. Don't screw it up.
Sunday, December 24, 2006
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