[Milksop still here, but barely.]
The downside of all this intensity, of course, is I end up feeling not unlike Jennifer Connelly in Requiem For a Dream. Which means I should take home the Oscar next year.
The upside is I seem to have lost almost five pounds.
Why is it anything seems justified if it results in weight loss?
Hey! You could do an exercise tape! “The Orgy Plan.” You’d make millions.
Consider yourself lucky: losing 5 pounds. In my dreams! No downside to that! So happy new year and keep writing
milksop – any thoughts of a blog of your own once faustus returns?
Happy New Year.
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