Friday, November 18, 2005
Thoughts of an Ex Chub Chub
Sometimes the size of my body will cause me vivid worry. When I lay in bed at night, and my bones rub sharply together for lack of flesh, I know I should eat more. I feel like a sinew bone snake, who will bloat into a deformity if I feed. But the sense of power and self control far out weigh my hunger.
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When I lay down and my ribcage ain’t towering above me tummy, well, it ain’t happening if it don’t – ya know what I mean? And I’m thinking that you do…
Ok...My dad says never trust a skinny chef.
So how do you do that? Stay lean and be around food all the time? Maybe you should write a book.
I am workin on the EX chub chub part..still a long way to go ..I still want what your not having lol..but hey, 40 lbs down so its a work in progress.
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