Remember when I blogged about losing weight and I was all "YEAH DUDES I'M TOTES GONNA START CONTROLLING MYSELF" Well. That hasn't been happening. At all. I will seriously think to myself "Meh. I really WANT a coke right now so. I'm gonna get one." Or "I really LOVE fries and ice cream and stuff so I'm going to eat it and then tweet about it and it tastes SO GOOD! So who cares!" Then I try to wear my pants and they don't fit.
Basically, I thought I was going to get motivated once summer rolled around, but I'm just really really NOT motivated. At all. I fully understand that my pants don't fit and that I look like a giant next to certain people in pictures, but I also fully understand how much I love fast food and hate to cook.
So. I mean. I guess what I'm saying is I have plans to become the next Rosanne Barr? I don't even know. I'm just in a place where I don't care enough to change drastically and I'm in denial I guess.
Just wanted to let you guys know in case you were wondering how all that was coming along.
In other news, I'M GOING TO SEATTLE IN 14 DAYS AND SEEING KIMBRA IN 19 SO IT'S NOT A BIG DEAL OR ANYTHING JK IT'S A HUGE DEAL!!!