Yeah, OK, people look different without their clothes...oh, really?!? ..... and maybe she does have some fat, but it's not even that, it's that I am a mammoth in comparison to these people. And yes, I have tons of fat still (covering the brick) so what does that make me? I'm like the fat lady in the circus compared to these people. Even though I never ask it, what do they think of me? Oh heck, I'm not even making sense here, jumping all over the place. What would an editor say of my drool of a post?
I'm just ticked off and now that I've started piano lessons, I feel this constant guilt over not practicing. ...maybe I should practice. Heh, yeah, may...be....you should practice.

Why, oh why is it SO incredibly easy to put on weight and so incredibly hard to take it off? Huh?!?!?
Yesterday I was proud of myself for not eating sugar. Now, it's like I'm just tired of the slog. And here, my biggest supporter, diyana, has gone down in tears. Sigh.
Shad, I am SHORT, totally fit in with the Japanese there, but my hands, head and feet are huge in comparison. How can we lose inches but NOT weight? How is that possible? No, I used to weigh 60 kg but that was before I started weight training. Oh, damn it.
I feel like going out drinking tonight, and smoking up a storm, and eating tons of unmentionables and just....just...just...what, finding myself back where I started? Yeah, that's the way it goes, over and over and over again. I am so sick of it.
Heh, diyana, how's that for a rant?

but... I did it!
Could be an indirect nondiet challenge...?
.... "heaps of blood rushing through it ... The tighter and harder ... the bigger it gets " 
("Watch your tenses, Red, you cracked up long ago")
What's that and who is doing it? 
WELCOME!! It's the Shad and Red thread! 
I'm going to spend a few hours at work, then go home and back to bed.
to you!
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And I know it's not easy. Yes, I'm sorry about going on and on when where I am is where you want to be. It's just that I've been here so long (and that's part of the reason...it's not so bad) but life is running away and I can't do the things I want because I can't feel the way I want to feel being overweight. And yet it's not that bad. Again and again, that's the problem. It's bad, but not bad enough. You'll get there and know what I mean. It's not, am I going to do it or not? Am I ever going to get where I keep saying I want to be? It's this constant feeling of not having done something that colors my entire life and I hate that...but not enough apparently to do something about it. Well, best of luck to you! You WILL see onederland by Christmas!

Why do I do this? I felt sick and so I really try to make myself sick. The gym was closed. I big out, then got a package in the mail from my sister...more sweets. God, I hate myself.