Ai Ya! Last weekend was bad. Went to Chicago and ate like a fucking retard. But! I am kicking ass again on paleo and have a feeling I will be able to make my way through Christmas without touching one cookie.
I feel that good.
In other news, my roommate punched a hole into her door, which just goes to show you that I am not the one who is being ridiculous when I say she is a bit of a wacko!
New Years is gonna kick ass cuz I'm going down to Chicago and hanging out with some of my gay friends. It's gonna get super homo down there and hopefully good things will happen.
I want a boyfriend. Someone who can consistently be there to listen to me bitch and provide a wealth of support and materialistic things to me as well.
Ah, the search continues.
I am not eating one single piece of junk for a year.