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Drug Forks

My drugs is hard.

Wellbutrin hived me up immediately, but that may have been related to my sushi habit.

Seroquel made me feel numb and fuzzy. And after a while it stopped affecting my depression anyways.

Lexapro, well, that was my fault for not taking it right. But actually that was one of the more awesome experiences.

More drugs is worse. The less drugs, the better. When things go bad, the response should be to lower the dose, not up it. So I am just going to relax on the damn Prozac.

Calories, Talent, Marriage.

On Tynan

By the title of the post, you might think this about to be some amazingly woven story of how restricting my calories helped me build talent and thus get married. Nope. It's just a post about a few really good books I've read recently.

Good Calories, Bad Calories

Good Calories, Bad Calories, by Gary Taubes is a pro-meat book which covers dietary "history" since the 1950s. What I liked most about it was that it covered three angles simultaneously, the political angle (which, unfortunately, seems to have as much of an impact on our nation's diet as any other angle), the research angle, and the biological angle.

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