the size of my intergalatic-plantetary ass?
It’s large and in charge.
The boot made me eat all of the food in Texas. Ya, that’s the ticket.
If I do ONE thing this week, and one thing only, I am going to figure out a way to abstain myself from ending up looking like Jabba The Kate. If I can make it through the week without pretending that I’m eating for triplets, I will consider that a win.
If I can GET OFF THESE EFFING STEROIDS THAT MAKE ME WANT TO EAT EVERYTHING IN REACH, life will be better.
In the meantime, I would like to find a dentist that will please, for the love of Cheese, WIRE MY MOUTH SHUT.