Stupid diet

Day . . . 12.

The cravings have passed (save for the perpetual craving for the sweet release of death), leaving behind only a dull awareness of foods uneaten. 

I used to eat at one point, didn’t I?  I MUST have!

Must constantly remind myself that while technically allowed under the dietary restrictions, cannibalism is frowned upon socially.

(Of course it’s not REALLY that bad, but I realized today I’ve been neglecting to chart my descent into madness.)

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(Unless you count yesterday’s entry, that is.)