Anyone ever freak out about all the shit they put in their bodies to substitute for food? Sometimes I wonder if all the pills/supplements/vitamins I take in place of actual food really do help. It's not real nourishment...no matter how hard I try to convince myself it is. That and all the Tylenol and pain killers and sleep aids I swallow can't be good. It's scary not knowing what's going on inside!
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