I Am Going to Die a Big Fat Fuck

I'm going back on my diet today. I'm mostly depressed since after losing 21 pounds last month, I'm pretty sure I put most of it back on the past two weeks thanks to the holiday. But I am comforted in knowing that I CAN  drop the weight, so I am encouraged. And actually quite anxious to get back to eating like a normal human and exercising again. Think I'll adopt that "Nothing tastes as good as being skinny feels, even though that's a total fucking lie" tome that's been going around a lot lately. Godspeed, moi!!!    :)