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Wednesday, July 21, 2010


Well, it was bound to happen at some point, wasn't it?
The inevitable post-starvation OMNOMNOM myself into oblivion.
That was yesterday.

Today, I had a full out panic attack when faced with a taco. And didn't eat all of it. And am currently very pleased with having not eaten a lot, but still managing to feel full. Only because I'm drinking that much diet soda and water.

My neck hurts and I'm tired.
Whine whine whine, I hate work, three jobs sucks, etc. etc., read through my last five posts and it's all reiterations of the same trite bullshit of how much I hate my security job and aches and pains and blah blah blah blahblahblah cocks blah blah blah weightloss, blah blah blah, your mom.

Same shit, different day.

ADHD is a federally recognized disability.
I had to walk out of a movie today for my Health Card, and you're not supposed to. Sitting became painful. And not because I was freshly shagged (which I'm not, sadly), but only because I had to sit still, and it wasn't working. My page, in the first ten minutes, was covered with sketches of faces and "SHAMWOW" written all over the back, and I couldn't stop twitching. When I walked out, the woman asked what was going on, and I told her I'd try again later, but this was my third time in the class. She asked why, I showed her the meds...she told me to take a breather and go back in when I was ready, because, "They have to make allotments for people with disabilities", and I think I must have looked at her like she was NUTS.

But it's okay! I finally got through my class.

I'm at 123.6 from 120. Because I'm a fat fat girl.
Time to get back down, though.
Aiming for 117 this time.
I can do it.
Because I rock.
And I fucked your mom.
(Not really....)
(....or did I? Oooooh, mysterious.....)

I've run out of words now!



  1. "cocks blah blah blah weightloss"


  2. Sucks when the weight jumps back up after you just got it down. I went up 4 lbs this past weekend, right after hitting GW2. But we just have to keep going!
    Hope you have a lovely rest-of-the-week!

  3. I want to know you. Like I want to fucking hang out with you and do yo momma jokes all fucking night and talk about shit. My brain cells are obviously in intelligent mode as I write this but I know you still love me.

  4. Well, I certainly hope you used protection! ;)
    Take care, okay? xoxo

  5. Teehee. you will be 117. I just know you have it. Tacos attack. Glad ya didn't eat the whole thing. I kinda have happy gigly very wrong smiles to myself when that kinda very ana thing happens to me. Congratz on makeing it through your whole class alize though. :)

  6. your blog is hillarious and congrats on making it through your class! i'm sorry i read your blog alot and i just rarely comment, but your so thinspiring today and yea! keep it up and do great!
    stAy stroNg!
    xoxo lyndee

  7. SHAMWOW? That's what she said! XD

    Damn, man we need to have coffee some time. Then I'll load you up with red food colouring and take you to Laser tag! (I'm nice like that!)

    WEWT you passed you class! :D *Boogies happily*


    . . . . . That's what your mum said last night!