I’m just “sitting in my fat,” wasting ti-iiiii-ime.
January 17th, 2005
The tendency to fall under this social umbrella is what I was trying to ward off in my last post. Of course, it’s not really working. Damn you, beautiful sleek lines of my impeccable Apple machines. (Thanks to royge for the find.)
In more disappointing news, one of the low-life commenters on my Biggest Loser TV Watch felt the need to post this:
I’m a little more concerned about the author of the column, Annie Barrett … I think she is just jealous that she chooses to sit in her fat instead of doing something about it like the contestants did.
Hmm. Yes, he does sound very ‘’concerned'’ for me. Maybe I can contact him and he can give me counseling and free writing/diet advice!
(You guys, live webcams don’t lie. Maybe the commenter was right about me.)
This train of thought conjures up images of Family Guy’s Peter Griffin when he loses his bone structure and becomes a big puddle of goo. Hahahaha.
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