Fuck it. I want food, damnit! Look, let me get back to you tomorrow. Right now all I would do is bitch and complain (like I've been doing since the start of this diet).
I'm fine. I can smell your breath from here, and I love you individually and collectively.
Remember to floss.
4 comments:
You're almost there! Hang in there!
poor guy! I said it before, I dont know HOW you are doing this! You are da man!
Oh my.
How much food do we get after the lap band?
And will it be enough to keep you out of prison?
There,there...*pats on the head*
ravn
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