I knew it!
Slick cheats like a Louisiana politician! How do you tell if Slick is cheating? TAKE HIS PULSE!
He posted a zero result last week because he didn't weigh in. This week he's posted with a five-pound loss. It's not surprising: he's built like a damn beachmaster.
Meanwhile, I'm nearly out of discretionary pounds. I'm starting to look like the Crypt Keeper. WHAT AM I GOING TO DO??
DAMN it I should've gained more at the outset. WHY didn't I go to Krispy Kreme? WHY WHY WHY? I look back now on all those nights I spent peacefully asleep in bed. Okay, sure, I missed a few hours of sleep most nights fighting the reflux, and I had to sleep around my island of a stomach, and sure: now and then I was up half the night from indigestion pains. But there were so many hours when I lay there quietly snoozing away packing in the REMs and fending off the pounds.
WHY WASN'T THE TV ON?
WHY WASN'T I EATING CHIPS AND FROSTING?
WHY AM I JUST SITTING HERE TYPING?????
GOODBYE!
Heeeey, I'm back!* This blog is about how to eat good on bitch money.
*This is a lie.
*This is a lie.
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