It may never end…ever.
at 241 today, it means nothing.
Poker tonight, likely eat 10 egg rolls. Punish myself.
The plight of man, this man anyway, is to be fat… I’ve been considering running again, the gym, amputation…
There has to be some easy way to lose weight…
It simply isn’t easy…I like my lifestyle.
A free spirit at my age… har har har
Parker…the beat boy
Me… Fatty McFatterson, super hero
Things could be worse…of course…
Tonight I do believe I will drink beer and eat egg rolls. The joys of life.
43 years old, playing poker through the night…eating junk food and swilling ales…it’s the real paleo diet…
Anyway, another day another pound…likely up. Up up and away like a super hero…
The quote of the day:
He who would learn to fly one day must first learn to stand and walk and run and climb and dance; one cannot fly into flying.
I’ve managed stand, walk, run and climb…I guess that just leaves dancing and flying…
Another beauty day…going to be some kick as flowers in May if this keep up.