Taken By Doctor's Prescription
2004-05-04 @ 11:37 p.m.
A scale high mountain of numbered truth; a measure of too much too soon too seven or eight or three above my so-called norm.
Yellow tape measure measuring the exercise to be done before emaciation and the skeletal beauty of breat-bone bearing beauties to birth.
A danger keeping warnings flashing in my head. Bright red blinking light reminding me that speed is bad, even to drop a few sizes.
Hitting the treadmill isn't as hard with it... everything's too hard without it.
Just gotta drop two more.
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