Blob

I diet, exercise, and exercise,

nothing seems to work. 

Still 152lbs.

Swim for a couple hours,

go to the gym,

run around the block twice. 

Doesn't work.

Look in the mirror.

I am still a blob.

I know!

Cut my meals in half!

I'm kinda of hungry.

But look again! 

I lost a little bit!

It's not enough though.

still a blob.

I'll skip breakfast and cut

my meals in half again.

That should do the trick.

Fuck, I'm really hungry,

but look how thin I am!

We are almost to goal weight!

I don't feel so good.

I just needed to puke.

Maybe just a slice of ham for lunch,

and a piece of brocoli and a little bit 

chicken for dinner.

I should be thin in no time.

No more blob for this girl!

Is it just me, or is it really cold.

I think I'm getting sick.

I can't sleep and I am dizzy. 

Hey, we are at goal weight!

85lbs.

He'll like me now, right?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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