femaletwin
05-09-2008, 10:33 PM
Hey, This is my first post so, Hello.
Anyway. In 1999 <removed> I was never really into the whole weight loss thing, it was quite annoying actually. Since then I have gained quite a bit of weight. In the past I didn't watch what I ate. If it tasted good and I was hungry or bored (which was like 99% of the time) I'd eat it. I havn't even had a salad for a looong while. If I outgrew my clothes I'd get a new set. I never had a scale until recently,because I didn't care.
Recently I started to mind my fat when my chair gave out. Legs bent, it was sooo embarrasing I started to cry. I found out I weigh <a lot>. I knew I gained allot but NOT THAT MUCH. jees, how could I have gained over one-hundred pounds in nine years. I am so damn lucky I didn't develop diabetes or something. That I'm aware of.
So I started to explore this new dark world. I unboxed an old pair of jeans from 2000 and attempted to fit them. I couldn't even squeeze in it. Later I tried on a pair of stretchy black pants from 2002 or 2003 or something. THEY HURT. I couldn't even button them sadly, they cut into my sides and formed a massive muffintop thing.
My whole world has changed since I started the weight gain, I went from a thin chick with a little excess fat to a blimp. I start to notice things such as my clumsiness that has developed to the "scrathing sounds" produced by my legs whilst I walk. Some people, like my boyfriend and such insist i'm pretty, and others call me "fatass" and stare while I eat.
I don't know what to do.
If I keep gaining weight I'm an unhealthy fatass, and If I lose weight I feel like a <bad girl>.
Have any advice?
thanks.
Anyway. In 1999 <removed> I was never really into the whole weight loss thing, it was quite annoying actually. Since then I have gained quite a bit of weight. In the past I didn't watch what I ate. If it tasted good and I was hungry or bored (which was like 99% of the time) I'd eat it. I havn't even had a salad for a looong while. If I outgrew my clothes I'd get a new set. I never had a scale until recently,because I didn't care.
Recently I started to mind my fat when my chair gave out. Legs bent, it was sooo embarrasing I started to cry. I found out I weigh <a lot>. I knew I gained allot but NOT THAT MUCH. jees, how could I have gained over one-hundred pounds in nine years. I am so damn lucky I didn't develop diabetes or something. That I'm aware of.
So I started to explore this new dark world. I unboxed an old pair of jeans from 2000 and attempted to fit them. I couldn't even squeeze in it. Later I tried on a pair of stretchy black pants from 2002 or 2003 or something. THEY HURT. I couldn't even button them sadly, they cut into my sides and formed a massive muffintop thing.
My whole world has changed since I started the weight gain, I went from a thin chick with a little excess fat to a blimp. I start to notice things such as my clumsiness that has developed to the "scrathing sounds" produced by my legs whilst I walk. Some people, like my boyfriend and such insist i'm pretty, and others call me "fatass" and stare while I eat.
I don't know what to do.
If I keep gaining weight I'm an unhealthy fatass, and If I lose weight I feel like a <bad girl>.
Have any advice?
thanks.

