The title suggests it all.
I'm turning into one as time passes.
If I don't put an end to it,
I might be able to gobble down 7 pcs of chicken,
and want more, like before.
*shrug*
Urgh, pfft.
I am depressed.
No, I'm not anorexic.
My genius dieting plan starts tomorrow.
For real.
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