No Meat Pt. 2

So my first week of no meat has ben that of a drug addict relapsing like like nothing else matters. This week, I managed to stay away from large servings of meat like chicken and beef, but I have been eating seafood because I can fry that shit.

The point is, I think I'm going insane.

I don't eat veggies as often as a regular human, I'll go as far as eating a potato from time to time, maybe a leaf of lettuce or shredded cabbage, I don't care for meat substitutes, and I'd eat egg over tofu any damn day. But you can't avoid meat in a hispanic household, for the most part, the freezer is full of meat, be it seasoned or waiting to be seasoned.

So, here's what I've done to avoid meat: I've eaten as much candy as a kid on halloween with literally no supervision. Like the kid actually had a pillow case full of chocolate, Moon Pies, cookies, fruity candy, all the sweets in the world, and went to Death Valley, the middle of it, away from the roads (of course he had a bottle of water), sat down and ate all of it in the span of a weekend. With no help.

Deep, right? That's a fact.

I'm a binge eater at the most inconvenient of times. I hate that term though, "Binge-eater". Overeater I guess sounds appropriate, but at the same time barely. We'll talk about Binge-eating another time...

Week one of "No meat" Over!