Positive thoughts even when people suck

Not too long ago, someone eluded to my use of drugs to be able to workout and do other normal tasks because it couldn't possibly be ME driving myself. It really amazes me that people older than twelve feel like they need to try and knock you down a few pegs.

People suck. Okay, I rephrase: people suck sometimes. Wait, let me rephrase again: some people suck sometimes while others suck all the time. It really sucks. I mean, I bust my ass sometimes twice a day shaving off the fat, while having a household and I MUST be using drugs. Well, I couldn't let it go. I told the accuser that she must be doing some great drugs to have an ass that big.

Okay, so I didn't say that, but I really wanted to. I stayed on that High Road and said, "sorry you feel that way and sorry you feel the need to minimize my accomplishments, biotch." By the by, everything is true except the biotch part. Point is that sticks and stones make break your bones if the fat doesn't buffer them.

I also find it offensive that people think that I must have an eating disorder. Pretty sure if I had an eating disorder, I would be WAY thinner than this. Pretty sure I eat enough and have it go through my poop chute at a normal rate of speed because I hate barfing.

I think I will let it go now and spend my energy sweatin' to the oldies. Wait, do they have that anymore?!?! I may need to get it. Hmmm...

Signing off, to all of you near and far and to that big ass that only fuels me to push harder, until next time...