Fatty Fat Mc. Fatster

Once I start I can't stop.  Davids mom invited us to Pizza Hut and I was dreaded it cause I love Pizza Hut and I knew I would stuff myself. And I DID. Four slices.  Didn't even like them.  I ate more then everyone.  Blah.  Took a ton of laxatives and waiting for those to kick in.  I hate living in a town where walking is rare. The only time people walk here is if they got a DUI.

I miss New York City.

Drew more shit.  Gained more shit.  I just want to eat a shit load and puke and die.  This is shit. All of this is shit.

I have no self control. All I want is granola. I could eat granola allllllll day. blah.

Work tomorrow. Work is shit.