Shittles
A few weeks ago, I was complaining that I'd been busting my ass at derby for the last 3 months and hadn't lost one single, solitary, fucking pound...It was pissing me off. I don't like scales, and hadn't weighed myself since.
Last night some of the girls commented that it looked like I'd lost some weight. I just rolled my eyes and said,
"Shyeah, right, whatever."...
and continued on with practice.
When I got home, I stepped on the scale for shits & giggles(forevermore referred to as "shittles"), lo and behold...
I've lost 17 pounds!!
I don't want to sabotage myself by getting to excited about it, though. Because honestly, I'm not doing roller derby to lose weight.
I'm doing it because I like to hit people.
Last night some of the girls commented that it looked like I'd lost some weight. I just rolled my eyes and said,
"Shyeah, right, whatever."...
and continued on with practice.
When I got home, I stepped on the scale for shits & giggles(forevermore referred to as "shittles"), lo and behold...
I've lost 17 pounds!!
I don't want to sabotage myself by getting to excited about it, though. Because honestly, I'm not doing roller derby to lose weight.
I'm doing it because I like to hit people.
Labels: derby, fatness, weight loss
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