Dinner tonight was
Ben & Jerry’s
and
a shot of rum;
Not melancholy or troubled,
not even stressed.
Just…reminding myself
that sometimes it’s okay
to eat and drink things that are bad for me
for the good of my own pleasure.
Now and again, indulgence is necessary.
And besides,
why in the hell would I ever
model my entire life after
beings of
flesh and blood and flaws
who don’t even know me
like I do?