Wow guys!! Hey okay, so I promise I will sort out the challenge page by the end of the weekend, I have just been so effing busy. With work. And man drama. I have loaded about half of the details on the page. I promise I'll do the rest this weekend. Bad bad timing. but like good, because everyone should hopefully be a lb or two down by now :D :D. Anyway, just to respond to comments. You guys can join whenever you like. The more the merrier and I need a week 1, 2, 3, 4, etc weigh in. It doesn't really matter when in the week you weigh. Just like whenevs. You know. Except the final weigh in, which needs to be on the final date... Sunshinechild love? When are we finishing this? We said a month, so like... the 5th of September. I'm thinking maybe we should go until 30 September. Just because month ends are fabulous. Anyway. So since this is still my blog, I will go on about my shit. I weighed in at 57.5kg this morning. After many days of binging, I know it will take a while to start losing again. Although I have had two good days. I made a big ol' pot of soup which I've had a small bowl of today and yesterday. Then I've had a fruit cup, a coffee with honey, a nectarine and a small pot of low fat custard, which is my treat. And it works out to be about 450 cals a day.
So, I told my ex to go get fucked. I've had enough. My site still wasn't done. Fuck him. Fuck his site. Fuck himself. Fuck him. Over his shit, he is out of my life. He can rot in mediocrity for the rest of his life. Because he is shit. And Roy, if you're reading this. FUCK YOU. GET OFF MY MUTHA FUCKEN BLOG, you nasty foot loving pseudo gay asshat cunt! Not that being gay is a problem, more like a problem when you are trying to convince people you are straight. Did I mention that he had coked up gay sex with his best friend, the one I hooked up with (not my proudest moment). Ya. Fuck you. Yeah, I told him the url. Whether he reads it is a different story. If any of ya'll are web developers... website designers whatever, or know someone reasonably talented and reliable. Please let me know. ;)
Anyway. So, the polish boy... did i mention him? He is literally coming to spend the weekend with me this weekend in the country from london... what a gem. :) I'm really nervous. But even more nervous about the possibility of Michael showing up while Tom is here. I want both to play with, which may be a bit selfish... but like. Whatever. Fuck you Roy. Cunt. Anyway. Sorry, I'm spazzing a bit here. This old fling from my past has magically appeared out of nowhere... the last time I saw him was in my parents house after he stormed out because I was about to hook up with his brother because I found out after we slept together that he had a girlfriend (which turned out to be a misunderstanding) and then I bitch slapped him and ... with his brother. Also not one of my proudest moments, but I don't like to fucked with. Ever. Anyway, so he randomly turned up on my facebook and is... like being really weird. Like really really weird. He's coming here in September or something... flingety fling. Now, I know that it sounds like I'm a dank ho', but like. Firstly, I have been fucked over so many times, so why can't I just have fun. Michael and the former fling, I have already flung with, so why not do it again. It doesn't count if you've already been there. And the polish boy may in fact turn out to be boyfriend material... so. Why not. Anyway, so I need to be so skinny for his arrival tomorrow, which i won't be. but hopefully by the next time he sees me... I'll be down to a nice low 50's.
Peace & Boy Drama