Carry That Weight
If you're here...you're probably struggling to lose weight. Just like me...
Lemmie introduce myself:
Name: Nana
Sex: the girl-variety.
Age: 21
Birthday: Halloween (This is important. You'll see why.)
Height: 5"3'
Weight as of two days ago: 270 lbs.
Kryptonite: Sugar.
So! There we are. Clearly I'm a pretty heavy little girl. It makes my life difficult... I can't keep up with my friends just walking across campus, and it's IMPOSSIBLE for me to pedal my bike up even a small incline. I can't sit 'Indian style' on the floor comfortably, I can't cross my legs like a lady, my thighs are too fat, son.
This blog is to catalogue my adventures, my ups, my downs, and to find friends that will support me on that adventure.
This is the story of my attempt to change my life.
covetous-creature Asks:
carrythatweightgirl Said:
Hiiiii! This is a really old message! I hope you’re meeting your goal! Thanks for the encouragement!
My cats have always been very supportive of my fatassedness. XD
Everyday, Usagi.
This is my life. xD
GPOY.
My diet officially re-starts tomorrow.
S’mores, ice cream and chips got in my way today…
Although I didn’t, like, go crazy at dinner…
I’m rather proud of myself.
Pick-up starts in my new Beatles notebook.
I’m back.
I’m starting my second round of drugs soon, and I’m going to oficially start tracking calories and junk (literally.) in my new BEATLES NOTEBOOK, SON, YEAH!
I bought myself some new clothes, and I’m dreaming of the day where I have to return an item for being too big… ;_;
shadowofvenus Asks:
carrythatweightgirl Said:
I’m pretty darn good, actually. I’ve started a new job, I’m coming off that month-long period thing, I’m gonna get new birth control, I’ve actually lost weight, my clothes fit better…
I’m pretty good.
However: I’ve neglected keeping up with my calorie intake and output for like, two or three weeks now. I need to get back on that…
Finally.
I made a concious effort to take note of what I was shoving into my pie-hole today.
Hopefully after I run the calories on it, It’ll make me sick enough to really get back on the horse.
I’ve been blaming my one-month-long period for my sluggishness and lack of excercise…
The motivation is there,but it’s REALLY hard to excercise when all you can think about is the Nile river turning to blood…
Even worse is that I’m on my freakin’ birth control to CONTROL my period(s!) (The whole cancer thing… I shouldn’t ovulate if I can avoid it. Birth control is supposed to help me avoid it, but of course, it’s not.)
