Word,

DayThree.

Hello wello it's a Tuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuesday! twenty-one to anyone hahhahahahahaha a good laugh to kick start the day omg I sound like some tv woman.

Nothing much to say except I watched teevee for three to fours STRAIGHT. Even when I'm having my lunch oh my. I've started watching since like twelve. And look at the time now, it'd nearing four whoooosh how time flies. (and soon it'll be CHRISTMAS baby!)

I feel so fucking fucking fat. Yeah that's right, look at my arms and look at yours. Mine's fatter and bigger. Look at my thighs and yours, that's right mine's larger and fatter, yours is slimmer and nicer. Okay now look at my tummy, and look at... oh right, you don't have a tummy!

See, I hate life, nah I don't hate life I love life, I just hate me. Why am I so fucking fat? And I'm sooooooooooooooooooo lazy to go running or exercise now. Fuck, I'm a pig.