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After tonight, I begin my trip on the South Beach Diet. I prefer it over atkins because it is better for the heart, it has three phases that allow for a lifelong dedication to the diet, and carbs are allowed. Also eventually, some sugars.

However, to get to those more desirable phases, I begin my two week ritual of purification. That means:
-ixnay on the oozebay
-ixnay on the ugarsay
-ixnay on iceray and otatoespay

But meat and veggies and cheeses are okay.

But tonight, I think I'll have a few friends I won't be seeing for a while: ice cream and mac 'n cheese. When I wake up from my diabetic coma, I'll begin this diet proper.

Chicken Soup for the Hellblazer Soul

"Shut the fuck up, you god-blown piece of puke."

Time always reveals the lonely light of morning the wound that would not heal...

Tonight, in between laundry folding, reading, lusting after that which is out of my grasp, and taking blackmail pictures of a plush call of cthulu doll that patricks left behind after our Call of Cthulu game, I also found time to download some songs off iTunes:

-Crystal Method's Legion of Boom
-Various songs by Marillion (Assassing and Incommunicado among them)
-A few Aimee Mann songs
-A few Sarah Mclachlan songs

Though in the car, I've still been a staunch Sarah Mclachlan minion. I haven't oversaturated myself with her music yet.