You know what I remember?
A field trip with my 5th grade art class to UM.
I asked my mom for 7$ so I could have lunch.
I bought an individual mini-pizza, individual crazy bread, a snickers bar, a donut & a gatorade.
It was everything I liked to eat but never got a chance to in one sitting.
When I sat down one of a gaggle of 5 girls pointed to me infront of the class and gleefully shrieked:
"Oh my God he's pigging out. What a pig!!"
It hurt. I remember it well.
THe entire meal was ruined and I wanted to cry more than anything.
I ate some of the food remorsefully.
=D
One of the reasons why my aesthetic appeal is so damn important to me and why I'd love to get into cosmetic surgery to help others feel good about theirs.
Unless you've suffered being fat you just don't get it.
once you lose the weight you never want it back.
end of story.
I asked my mom for 7$ so I could have lunch.
I bought an individual mini-pizza, individual crazy bread, a snickers bar, a donut & a gatorade.
It was everything I liked to eat but never got a chance to in one sitting.
When I sat down one of a gaggle of 5 girls pointed to me infront of the class and gleefully shrieked:
"Oh my God he's pigging out. What a pig!!"
It hurt. I remember it well.
THe entire meal was ruined and I wanted to cry more than anything.
I ate some of the food remorsefully.
=D
One of the reasons why my aesthetic appeal is so damn important to me and why I'd love to get into cosmetic surgery to help others feel good about theirs.
Unless you've suffered being fat you just don't get it.
once you lose the weight you never want it back.
end of story.