Sometimes you wake up on a day off, eat some pringles for breakfast while watching a youtuber's 'live' stage show being broadcast online, hop on your stationary bike to watch the last 50 minutes or so, then later that day at dinner time make yourself ramen with a panko chicken thigh and a soy marinated soft boiled egg, and have a tub of Ben and Jerry's caramel sutra for dessert. Also a long island iced tea from your home bar.

And, as you sit finishing off your ramen before taking your first taste of your ice-cream, with your brain pleasantly free of its normal baseline level of anxiety thanks to the alcohol in your cocktail, you think... y'know, I fucking LOVE food. XD

I don't want to make this a journal about dieting or healthy choices. Of course eat in moderation and exercise as healthily and safely as your life situation allows. But also... sometimes it's just really fucking incredible to go all out in just eating what makes you feel damn good. Maybe it's just my asexualness but... the way some folks talk about sex? That's how I feel about a really satisfying meal. :D