Dearest rice,
We have to break-up.
It's not you, it's me.
You are fantastic, so many people love you.
But you're just so bad for me.
I don't have a choice.
My diet has to start soon.
And if that means having to banish my favorite food from my life again, then so be it.
Tragic.
How can something so good be so bad?
Monday, January 4, 2010
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