I know you are doing your best to poison me. You ferment in my stomach and you make demands.
I want pizza. I want cookies. I want fries. You want sugar and starch.
I do my best to ignore you. I try to fight you with my willpower but you seem to be stronger.
Sugar cravings I need you to shape up or ship out.
Why not ask me for some nice sugar from fruits instead.
Make demands and ask for organic natural raw yoghurt with some blueberries
I sit most of the days. Joys of the job. The last thing I need is to be piling on the starch and sugar.
Seriously its killing me.
I bought the herbs today. Liver cleanser and digestive cleanser so your days are pretty much numbered anyway
Its going to wipe you out over the next week and there is little you can do about it.
You no longer serve me sugar cravings. Its time the illnesses left and were replaced by health.
I’m coming to get ya so shape up or ship out
This was written in response to today’s daily post
Write a letter to the personality trait you like least, convincing it to shape up or ship out. Be as threatening, theatrical, or thoroughly charming as is necessary to get the job done.