HiI! I'm Sheri and I have been overweight for most of my life. I am over it. This time is the right time to finally be done with all this weight and the baggage attached to it. You aren't ever going to be healthy, sexy,
slim toned ripped if you don't get off your ass and do it! So, I am going to do it!
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My Mom has this big party every year with all her and my step dads friends. It’s always super awkward for me to be here. It’s my daughterly duty to show up and be friendly. I guess at least it’s outside with a band and they all get trashed instead of something stuffy and fancy.
I punched a guy bc he was making rape jokes and one of the things he said was “what’s the difference between yes and no? Nothing” so I asked him if he’d care if I punched him in the face and he said yes but I did it anyway since there’s no difference between yes and no and that’s the story of how I gave someone a bloody nose
My daughter danced in her very first ballet recital today. I am soo very proud of her! There was no way I could have ever done that. Such a beautiful little ballerina!
1: we spend our money on races that cause immense pain just so we can feel accomplished
2: if we finish said race and didn't put ourself through enough pain, we aRE MAD AT OURSELVES
3: the only way we are completely fulfilled is if we cause ourselves so much fucking pain that we dont know if we'll make it
4: we see other runners fainting or puking or falling across the finish line clearly in an extremely emotionally unstable and physically unhealthy place and we think "oh my goodness they are so admirable i want to be just like them"
5: we also spend money on pieces of rubber and fabric to put on our feet that have to be replaced every few months, tops
6: we convince ourselves that we need to spend money on five different types of rubber and fabric because some have less rubber than others
7: the more we run, the sooner said rubber-and-fabric-creations need to be replaced, but we always want to run more
8: when we get hurt we fall into this pit of depression, not because there is serious harm done to our body, but because we can no longer put ourselves through adequate physical pain
moral of the story: WE ARE ALL FUCKING INSANE