I’m depressed about being overweight so I’m about to go sit on my a** and stuff my face. Yeah, I know it’s a never ending cycle. But why even try to lose weight? I’ll never be able to. I try and try and work and work and I just fail every time. So I might as well accept I’m nothing but a fat ugly hog and at least get some enjoyment out of food. It’s not like I’ll ever get to feel beautiful.
