Another day another pound…

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…

slip sliding away

It simply isn’t easy…I like my lifestyle. A free spirit at my age… har har har Beagle…the Pirate

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.

Friedrich Nietzsche

I’ve managed stand, walk, run and climb…I guess that just leaves dancing and flying… Another beauty day…going to be some kick ass flowers in May if this keeps up.

Cheerio