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Ego Testicle

The morning is pregnant with hope and newness.
Sipping on my coffee I smile when the warm rays touch my skin.
Like the Sun God Ra reaching out with motherly affection.
Everything is possible.
I can do anything.
But I canít do everything.
So what do I want to do?
Let think about this.
Be really serious
I think I need more coffee
Deep contemplation for better results
I know that I should eat better
And exercise.
I really want to do that
Where should I start?
Maybe some light cardio
To build momentum
Stop eating chips and candy
Vegetables are good. Have them with every meal.
Smaller meals.
Only an hour a day of exercise
Its the same length as going to church
There are 24 of them in a day
I can use just one to better myself
There. Its settled.
Exercise and eat healthy.
Done and Done.
I am done thinking about this.
Exhausting.
When the motivation strikes me
Then I will deal with it.
Back to what I usually do.
Written by drunkenplaywords
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