I'm sorry I haven't been returning comments. Things have been so hectic at work since I started, my online time is limited to my lunch break. I can't actually slack off just yet. 
But I'm buying a computer in a few weeks, and digital camera and the good stuff, so I can regularly post pictures of how hot and skinny I am. 
Those suits I bought for work not 2 weeks ago were a size 8 and are already much too big. In fact, all my clothes are too big, and my belts are all on the smallest notch. It's definitely time for a shopping spree. I already bought a bathing suit last week, and let me tell you, for the first time in years I'm fucking stoked on wearing one of those things. I weighed in this morning at 132. That's a full 30 pounds just since February. My trainer rocks!
So there's this really hot cop who works the parking lot at the Food City across the street from my house a few days a week. He has a rad half sleeve, he's tall, REALLY well built, and has the cutest mouth full of braces. He and I flirt and make eyes occasionally when we see eachother, and yesterday after work I went in to the store with my mom and he was there. The whole time we were inside I was pining over him to her and telling her how I've had a crush on him since the first time I saw him like 6 months ago when I went there to buy dog food for the Gwendog, but obviously I couldn't say anything to him at that time. Anyhow, moms talks me up the whole time, telling me, "Just go see if he's available while I'm paying for everythiing. Just go and talk to him, hook it up."
My mom's such a rad cheerleader
So anyhow, I work up the courage to start talking to him, and I was very sad to find out he's fucking married.
Stupid flirty married guys.
*sigh*
In other news, my car is getting fixed as I type this. New timing belt, spark plugs, tune up, A/C charged and exhaust welded- all for the whopping price of $100.00. I guess I have good CAR-ma....well that and a brother who's a mechanic who accepts additional payment in Haribo gummy bears. All is right with the world.
2 more days till Vegas. I'll be rocking at the Henderson Music Festival Saturday afternoon, then hitting the strip later that night. I'm gonna blow all my savings on roulette, coke and whores. I can already see it.
But I'm buying a computer in a few weeks, and digital camera and the good stuff, so I can regularly post pictures of how hot and skinny I am.
Those suits I bought for work not 2 weeks ago were a size 8 and are already much too big. In fact, all my clothes are too big, and my belts are all on the smallest notch. It's definitely time for a shopping spree. I already bought a bathing suit last week, and let me tell you, for the first time in years I'm fucking stoked on wearing one of those things. I weighed in this morning at 132. That's a full 30 pounds just since February. My trainer rocks!
So there's this really hot cop who works the parking lot at the Food City across the street from my house a few days a week. He has a rad half sleeve, he's tall, REALLY well built, and has the cutest mouth full of braces. He and I flirt and make eyes occasionally when we see eachother, and yesterday after work I went in to the store with my mom and he was there. The whole time we were inside I was pining over him to her and telling her how I've had a crush on him since the first time I saw him like 6 months ago when I went there to buy dog food for the Gwendog, but obviously I couldn't say anything to him at that time. Anyhow, moms talks me up the whole time, telling me, "Just go see if he's available while I'm paying for everythiing. Just go and talk to him, hook it up."
My mom's such a rad cheerleader
So anyhow, I work up the courage to start talking to him, and I was very sad to find out he's fucking married.
Stupid flirty married guys.
*sigh*
In other news, my car is getting fixed as I type this. New timing belt, spark plugs, tune up, A/C charged and exhaust welded- all for the whopping price of $100.00. I guess I have good CAR-ma....well that and a brother who's a mechanic who accepts additional payment in Haribo gummy bears. All is right with the world.
2 more days till Vegas. I'll be rocking at the Henderson Music Festival Saturday afternoon, then hitting the strip later that night. I'm gonna blow all my savings on roulette, coke and whores. I can already see it.
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i wish i had time to work out!! actually i have time, but there aren't boxing classes when i have time.