Total Slaughter
I have work tomorrow, which is good.
I have doctor on Thursday, which is bad.
If that bitch tells me AGAIN that I'm fat, I'm gonna kill her.
Really. I'm gonna jump over the desk and hit her. Hard.
I'm sorry, I know I'm fat. I really don't care anymore.
If I didn't know I was fat, I'd be an idiot.
Then not only would I be fat, but I would be FAT AND STUPID.
And that would suck.
So blow me doctors. I don't care what you think anymore. My insulin and sugar is at a point where it's highly unlikely I'll get diabetes. SO BLOW ME.
...
God dammit, she's just gonna say I'm fat again.
~Sarah~
I have doctor on Thursday, which is bad.
If that bitch tells me AGAIN that I'm fat, I'm gonna kill her.
Really. I'm gonna jump over the desk and hit her. Hard.
I'm sorry, I know I'm fat. I really don't care anymore.
If I didn't know I was fat, I'd be an idiot.
Then not only would I be fat, but I would be FAT AND STUPID.
And that would suck.
So blow me doctors. I don't care what you think anymore. My insulin and sugar is at a point where it's highly unlikely I'll get diabetes. SO BLOW ME.
...
God dammit, she's just gonna say I'm fat again.
~Sarah~