Today’s post is over at MamaPop. Thanks to Sweetney for the chance to purge my pissed off “there’s no way she lost 78 pounds and was a size eight” self. Because I’m damn proud to be a size ten(ish). And ain’t no way I’m losing 78 pounds. Even post pregnancy. Teh. Enz.
OH SHIT, how did i not remember the LOST finale tonight? EEEEEK!!! must go primp and drink to prepare!
By sweetney on 2008 05 29
I am ridiculously excited about Lost tonight. Like REALLY REALLY REALLY excited. Is this what my life has come to? It appears so. (sigh)
By bananas on 2008 05 29
I hate these kinds of magazine stories because, while seemingly trying to be inspiring, they go so over-the-top as to make it seem hopeless for real people. You know, the kind who can’t afford nannies so they can go on eight mile runs!
A size 8 IS streamlined and thin!
I say, good for anyone for trying to be more athletic to get healthy, but who needs the guilt and the impossible mountain to climb if they’re not?
By Occidental Girl on 2008 05 30
Amen, Occidental Girl, Amen. And Bananas, was right there with you. I mean, no, I did NOT mark it on my icalendar. Nope. Why?
And Sweentey, girl, lesson #1: Always drink in preparation for something and you’ll never be wrong.
By Mrs. Flinger on 2008 05 30