The Fat Mystic
So I finally got some time to look in the mirror the other day and holy shit...I'm FAT. WTF happened to me over the summer? I was okay and getting better, but then I just plummeted to the fucking ground. Stress. Stupidity. Laziness. Other idiots infiltrating my space. All those things contributed to my physical appearance. Not only this, but my basic attitude toward life went to shit. This is what happens when we're not around the right people and/or the ones we try to get rid of won't get the hint and disappear. It's what happens when people in your life don't appreciate your kindness throughout the years and you become cold and resentful. It's what happens when you have your head so far up your ass you can't see your own reality. I'm a natural psychic. I have never fit in to any group of people society deems proper and I never will. I'm proud of the fact that I'm different, not only in personality, but in appearance. I married