On the last day of my juice cleanse. Wrote more cohesively about Day 1 + Day 2. Can’t think straight now. Trying to sleep as much as possible, so I can just wake up when it’s over. Dogs are eating their breakfast right now. The smell and sounds of them chewing are making me drool. The inside of my mind is a foggy fever dream that looks sort of like this:

{FRIED CHICKEN SANDWICH via}

{MAYONNAISE CHOCOLATE CAKE via}

{GOALS via}

{Is Escuela Taqueria open at midnight? Does the juice cleanse end at midnight or when I wake up tomorrow? If tomorrow, do they serve tacos for breakfast? via}

{MACARONI & CHEESE via}

{ME, TOMORROW via}

{SUSHI via}

{BEST COMBO AT VITO’S PIZZA. ALL OF THIS, SOAKED IN RANCH DRESSING. via}

{Me, in the hot tub, donning a face mask, descending into madness I’M SO HUNGRY. via}

{Me, talking to Tony. via}

{FROSTING via}

 {CHEESE FRIES via}

{WHAT I THOUGHT I LOOKED LIKE AFTER LOSING 4 LBS SO FAR via}

{WHAT I ACTUALLY LOOK LIKE via}