spazzatron

I am starting a vendetta... and I am a maverick... yes, I am yes, I am!! Maverick is waht I am, literally, the definition of a maverick, and not the baby cow one, fits me... most people say I'm a rebel rebel rebel, but really I'm a maverick and I love it, since it was a great movie and all... hmm... what to say? Well, it's been a few days, so I'll update my LJ and later I get to go food shopping (grrr) I no longer call it grocery shopping, it's food shopping now... ass... you know who you are....ass.... but, I'm going with my boss because she's like "I need to buy food that you eat, you neuratic freak of nature." I don't like meat, but I would rather eat a cow than a fucking tofu burger... correct me if I'm wrong, but tofurkey is more sissyish than turkey? This is not a good thing for me... I've started a diet so that I can lose some of my gross fat, adn I'll be doing massive amounts of yoga and eating healthy food, such as salads and healthy amounts of meat... Viva La Carbohydrates!!!

I've decided that I want to look like I did when I was attractively thin, like 120-ish, because this 170 garbage is not great for me, I look like Marlon Brando no not really...