today I'm having 2 eggos with maple syrup, three pieces of bacon, a glass of milk, and cottage cheese with pineapple (haven't tried this yet, sounds good though)
today I'm having 2 eggos with maple syrup, three pieces of bacon, a glass of milk, and cottage cheese with pineapple (haven't tried this yet, sounds good though)
I had a couple pieces of pizza for breakfast/lunch today... and I'm almost positive that I'll have the same for dinner tonight...lol.![]()
I only got halfway through the cottage cheese with pineapple before it became absolutely repulsive![]()
Breakfast? Isn't it noon there?
But yes, I can't function without breakfast. It's always 3 scrambled eggs, a touch of salt and some butter and i'm good.
ugh, i don't know how you can tolerate breakfast, makes me feel like a fucking slob for the rest of the day.
I used to be like that... then I learned that it's one of those situations where you gotta just go for broke and eat all kinds of fucked up deadly greasy shit like lots of bacon. It sorta pushes ya over the edge that way through slobby sickness into just feeling goooooooood.
I was always like that but then I found it to be true that when I don't eat breakfast, I eat 10x more food throughout the day. It's true. And eggs are the perfect food, they don't bloat you as much as, say, waffles and they fill you up just right. If i didn't eat breakfast there's no way I could concentrate throughout the day.
I had an Amy's frozen burrito with beans, cheese, veggies, rice in it... I put it on a tupperware lid in the microwave for 2 minutes... then I ate it. This happened at 7am. At 11am ish I became hungry again. For lunch I will go to the dorm cafeteria. They have a salad bar... I detest salad. I'm going to eat it anyway. Then I'll try to find something to supplement my salad with. I'll try to talk loud enough for the cafeteria people to hear/understand me through the glass and over all the noise - it's really hard to communicate in that environment. Then I'll try not to drop my tray as I make my way to the cash register. Then I will find a place to sit. Then I will eat my food... with a wrinked nose... because I hate salad. After about half an hour it will be over and I will finally be able to move on to other things. The joy! I used to avoid vegetables when I was little. I would find places to hide them. I resented being made to eat them. Now, the irony, I force myself to eat them.![]()