As of the last time I weighed myself, I have lost 42 lbs. Yay me!
So I'm all excited and start grabbing clothes out my closet to try on. I'm giddy, thinking that my pants will fall off me and shirts will look like tents and woo-hoo, shopping spree time. Except I put on my clothes, and they fit. Not only did they fit, but they looked better on me than they had in the past. Which can only mean one thing.
HOW COME NO ONE TOLD ME I WAS FAT GUY IN A LITTLE COAT?
Honestly, people. It's clear from my little fashion show that I was a) bigger than I thought and b) wearing clothes that were too small. Thanks for telling me.
You guys are fired.
i think we've all felt this way before! thumbs down, friends!
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