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sigh
I feel kind of blah. Can't complain much because I've been on a roll lately, having lots of fun, but some RL stuff (of course) has decided to put the brakes on my funfest lately. Pooh.
Mind, you, this doesn't put a halt on my campaign, not in the least. In fact, *koff* if anyone wants to help out the campaign, we'd be grateful in a non-monetary or physical way.
Oh, all riiiight. If you insist, there may be kisses involved. Perhaps a discrete and dignified grope or two from a representative of a grateful nation--namely me, your BNF to-be.
So, tonight, I gave in to temptation, and for the first time in what feels like forever, had Dunkin Donuts, little greasy balls of sugar-coated sugar. so much for my drive to lose weight. Part of the problem, (besides needing some comfort food that really comforts--oatmeal my ass)is that looking over the pics of me from my trip, I look like a portly, gray-haired grandmotherly woman with many enormous chins, but in a kind of cute way. I was all--eeeeew, shit--*hey*! Not too shabby! I mean, sexy is years and years behind me, but at least I can be cupudgly. Cute+pudgy=cupudgly. No need to loose weight! Tra-la!
Okay, no, this is not what my blood pressure is telling me....
(Omg, i need to start some horrible kink-riddled angst fest--i have way too much time on my hands and too many non-thought thoughts.)
Mind, you, this doesn't put a halt on my campaign, not in the least. In fact, *koff* if anyone wants to help out the campaign, we'd be grateful in a non-monetary or physical way.
Oh, all riiiight. If you insist, there may be kisses involved. Perhaps a discrete and dignified grope or two from a representative of a grateful nation--namely me, your BNF to-be.
So, tonight, I gave in to temptation, and for the first time in what feels like forever, had Dunkin Donuts, little greasy balls of sugar-coated sugar. so much for my drive to lose weight. Part of the problem, (besides needing some comfort food that really comforts--oatmeal my ass)is that looking over the pics of me from my trip, I look like a portly, gray-haired grandmotherly woman with many enormous chins, but in a kind of cute way. I was all--eeeeew, shit--*hey*! Not too shabby! I mean, sexy is years and years behind me, but at least I can be cupudgly. Cute+pudgy=cupudgly. No need to loose weight! Tra-la!
Okay, no, this is not what my blood pressure is telling me....
(Omg, i need to start some horrible kink-riddled angst fest--i have way too much time on my hands and too many non-thought thoughts.)
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that's me all over, except i'm much less cute. my concern is my knees. oh, and my cholesterol level. which is why i had two over-medium eggs for breakfast. *rolls eyes*
hmmm. i used to love those brown-sugar frosted poptarts. (your mention of donuts & sugar brings this to mine.) absolutely nothing good for you in them, but GOSH they were yummy.
we need a pill to make our metabolism go whirrrrrrrrr...
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hmmm. i used to love those brown-sugar frosted poptarts
OMG, I *LOVE* those things---I don't care, I still eat them, and refuse to feel guilt. A cup of coffee and toasty brown sugar poptarts? Nirvana, man!