One more month ( Read more... )

Two hundred and four pounds. Fourteen stone.

.104 tons.

I can't move. I can't bloody move. I hate this. I can't even get up to go to the loo without getting winded. My arms are like summer sausages. I'm fat again. I can't stand this, I just can't.

I am never having a baby again ever. EVER.

Can't sleep, hot and uncomfortable. Hormones.

I really miss smoking and drinking. :/

( Another doctor's visit. )

( The simple home life. )

Yup, still pregnant. Just in case anybody was wondering ( Read more... )

There's so much smegging free food in the Nexus, recently ( Read more... )

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I've gained twenty pounds.

Twenty pounds.I'm only four months along! This is horrible and not normal! I have not been eating junk, crap or McDonald's! I've been sticking to a very specific, high protein mid-level carb diet, and still I have gained twenty pounds. I go jogging. (Okay, I can't weightlift anymore but that's not a weight-loss ( Read more... )

Smegging hell, I am SO pregnant. And it's not even a full four months yet. You should see my gut, man, I look like my Uncle Frank after a seventeen course meal of donuts and beer. FATTY FATTY FAT FAT FATTY ( Read more... )