So... Fell off the wagon again - this time special like. 2 Pizza. One will be eaten tomorrow, but this is still more than I should be piling down. Not to mention the 2L bottle of Doctor Pepper. Sigh. I'm doomed. I keep doing this shit. The thing is, just thinking about what I have just done makes me want to eat more. This is just not good. I am so going to drop dead all because I can't handle this situation and just STOP pigging out. Dang it.