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Saturday, January 24, 2009
I had my thyroid checked, and it's normal.
I'm hungry (I live off of salads and major portion controlled foods and nothing is more appetizing than the tablespoon of food you get in a lean cuisine) and cranky and tired all the time and to top it all off my pants won't fit. And when I walk down the street I know at least half of the people who see me say "god, why doesn't she stop stuffing her face and lose some weight already" FUCK I'M TRYING OK?
At this point I'm pretty close to ordering an XL donair with extra cheese and washing down some doritos with a 2L of pepsi. I'd probably lose weight then. FUCK SAKES.
Fatty McFatFat