Dear whoever is reading,
I am a Skinny girl trapped in a Fat girls body and this is my random story of the day: Today I posted several inspirational Tweets, Shared Funny nonsense on Facebook, and Gosh who really uses myspace anymore? Unfortunately, I do. I actually feel compelled to check these random cyber addictions just to corroborate if I was important to someone other than my beloved husband and children, and guess what, I am not. Not one person tweeted me, no posted a LOL on my funny nonsense and lastly, myspace is a void that I still check just to use the cyber razor and cut me a little deeper as to see just how pathetic I really am.
Unbelievable how these little insignificant incidents reminds me just how fat I really am. I mean I could have gotten my son into his stroller and took my five year old daughter for a walk around the block, but did I? No.
Jeez, why can't we live in a society where everyone was a chubby chaser? Where fat was the norm and I was the Kim Kardashian of the Chubby Chasing world. Is it really too much to ask?
*sigh*
My duties are calling me from the other room, a wailing two month old ready to eat.
If anyone understands my frustrations, please let me know that I am not alone. Please!
PS I stand corrected, even my beloved husband said, Ummm Okay, when he read this. Not even a damn LOL. Good ghandi what kind of world is this?
Seriously, this is sexy?
I personally think this is?
