I don't like this. Having a broken toe sucks. Why? Because I'm a giant baby who has trouble accepting life on life's terms. I'm still working out. But eating? Yeah, eating anything I want (and I rarely want healthful stuff). And although I know this doesn't do good things for me, emotionally or physically, right now I'm very unwilling to change it.
This is my 1,000th post. Wish it were a little more profound. Poop.