Breatharians... oh good grief. That’s where eccentric veers off into sheer stupid.
that crazy breatharian housewife would literally cry when stomach pains forced her to eat...she thought it was because she was sinful or not meditating right, etc...she was big boned and didn’t look anorexic at a distance, but close-up her skin was just hanging on her and she looked 35 going on 65
i have never met a vegan or strict vegetarian who was the picture of health...ever...and their attitudes and demeanor were far from high-minded and holy in the ones i met
i kind of liked the fruitarian idea on paper, maybe i just liked fruit...but after 48hrs i’d had enough...i met the most gorgeous girl who wanted me to come with her to Antelope OR and live with the Bagwan...but to get the girl she wanted me to follow a macrobiotic diet...which according to her was brown rice every day and maybe bean sprouts for christmas if you were good...
well, after about two days of brown rice, she was hot, but not THAT hot...i stepped out on her to have an intimate rendevous with a sizzling med rare porterhouse, a beer and a bottle of A-1...even my left ventricle was saying “thank you Jesus he’s come back to his senses”...lol...the things we do for love!