I need to stop eating so much.

I need to stop eating.

I need to stop.

I need.

No.

I want.

I want to stop.

I want to stop eating.

I want to stop eating so much.

And I need to back to the gym. Here I am, once again, as predicted, blowing $30 on a gym membership and not going.

I want to be more. I want to be less.

I want to be less.

Less loud.

Less seen.

Less.

Less.