And my food intake has been pretty terrible. For dinner one night, I basically had a whole loaf of French bread.
All those happy feelings about eating healthy and working out have abandoned me completely (like a certain someone's father that's led them to need so much "cardio" perhaps? Or someone's mother that has led them to not be able to have relationships with flesh and blood women?)
My brain is saying a big and resounding fuck you to my willpower and it sucks.
Ouch. Cheap shot.
Meh, I figured that if Oprah's weight can fluctuate, so can mine. And, well duh also this: http://www.20sb.net/
forum/topics/ha-skinny-people- are < skinny people are unsuccessful. So fuck it, guys, we're all fat and successful. Except Bret.
I'm about to say fuck it and buy a Ritter Sport. Seems like the more I go to the gym, the less weight I lose. I know this is completely false, but it's Friday and uh, basically, fuck it.