As i sit and type i am reminded. By the fat congealing around my chin and on top of the abs i work so consistently to not-achieve by stuffing myself with three guilty pieces of unneeded calories in the form of cake; by the song that reverberates around my aching head, pounding harsh memories against my skull; and by the undeserved tears falling against my cheeks as i scream at myself again in the dead of night realizing that not only am i being overdramatic but stupid. Im over thinking something that doesnt even matter. And so i sit and type. And i am reminded.
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