There is nothing worse than following a success with a failure. Huh? F***. I hate when you're right. There is noting worse than following a failure with a failure, but at least that shows a determination to succeed. Ok, I'll try again. There is nothing more PATHETIC than following a success with a failure. It means you've bought your own hype... you got sucked into the gravity of your own reality distortion field. I mean, I knew that after yesterdays walk and amazing weigh in that the body was going to snatch back all that it could to return to "normal", whatever the f*** that means. I mean, I had seen it in the past. Only a fool doesn't learn from his mistakes. But a fool I am. The pathetic part is that this fool helped it and made it worse than it should have been. I had a burger and fries for lunch. I didn't think that was a great move so I decided to finished the day with fruit and a workout. That didn't really work out. Though I passed on going to the donut shop with TLO and the kids so I could go home and eat an apple and a banana, I failed my next test. I initially declined a piece of apple pie that TLO brought home. She pulled one of my moves. The slice was $4 so it made more sense to buy the whole thing. Then she started talking about us starting insanity and not wanting to have it around. F***. With that sexy logic I couldn't pass it up. Then later that night I had another slice too, even though I knew I was f***ing up. Oh well, there is no one to blame but myself. And the scale. And you, you a**hole. Where were you when I needed you?
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