Unexpected side effects of medically helping oneself (tw): decrease numbers on the scale:
Love of the aforementioned decreased number on aforementioned scale
Disdain of oneself due to aforementioned love of aforementioned decreased number
Burning devil-may-care desire to continue eating chips like a fatass because it’s “canceled out now”
Fantasizing/window shopping for clothes I would buy once I Am (tw) Skinny ™ Again
Disappointment at having to potentially dispose of cute clothes that my Current Not Skinny Self wears once they become too big
Vague shame at going about all this the “easy” way
Terror about losing the taste for favorite food as a deadass side effect, because I’m a glutton, hedonist, and that dopamine ain’t gonna spike itself otherwise [at least as things stand]
Exasperation at [redacted] who thinks I should get me to the gym asap
Idk???? Where was this shit last year!?? You mean I could have just done this all along and not struggled uphill the whole time??














