To get a pair of pants that fit my thighs - I had to get a size where the waist was swimming around me or the legs too damned long.
Kevin saw my weight on Nov 15th. We began working out everyday last week. Today we went to the doc and he looked at my weight. I warned him when women work out, we tend to gain weight and our definition drops to "mashed potatoes in a sock" for the first 2-3 weeks. He didn't believe me until he saw that scale3 weeks later after watching me eat less and work out more.
Yeah - guys: you stop eating, you lose weight. You work out, you lose weight. We do any of those and the body freaks out thinking there's a famine going on and everything that passes our lips gets latched onto, quickly stored as fat to help us .. basically pass nutrients "unto babehs".
So post my reply if any twerp out there goes "Yeah but men.." No. Run outside and kill a deer with your bare hands, you fat fucking bastards. You'll come back a Ken Doll after a few weeks of that. We'll still be Mama Cass. Even if we outran you and dragged the sumbitch down ourselves.
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I fucking HATE THAT
Date: 2011-12-07 02:01 am (UTC)Kevin saw my weight on Nov 15th. We began working out everyday last week.
Today we went to the doc and he looked at my weight. I warned him when women work out, we tend to gain weight and our definition drops to "mashed potatoes in a sock" for the first 2-3 weeks.
He didn't believe me until he saw that scale3 weeks later after watching me eat less and work out more.
Yeah - guys: you stop eating, you lose weight. You work out, you lose weight.
We do any of those and the body freaks out thinking there's a famine going on and everything that passes our lips gets latched onto, quickly stored as fat to help us .. basically pass nutrients "unto babehs".
So post my reply if any twerp out there goes "Yeah but men.."
No. Run outside and kill a deer with your bare hands, you fat fucking bastards. You'll come back a Ken Doll after a few weeks of that.
We'll still be Mama Cass. Even if we outran you and dragged the sumbitch down ourselves.