i feel like i've been incarcerated,
i need to be emancipated!

stuffing my self with junk that
are going to cause me kilos.
i had ice cream and chocoloates
for breakfast, lunch and dinner
for the past 4 days.
who's the crazy fool who bought THREE tubs of
ice cream within TWO days.
and a box of ferrero rocher.(however you spell it,
how ironic, been stuffing myself with it and not notice
the golden wrappers-gluttony i tell you!)
blame christmas, all the sweet treats are so cheap.

then, when i cant fit in my cute lil tees
anymore that is when i panic.
and im going to look like a
puffer fish when i wear my tankini.
and i feel so ugly, i dont feel like leaving the house.
which would make the whole concept of incarceration
not so bad after all.

i love food!

but, seeing this on the internet, made me feel better

cause not everybody has to be stick thin to be...appealing.

not some skinny,scrawny bitch with no tits to be proud of.

BEHOLD!