
The used Merecedes..
Monday, January 17, 2011 I’m back from my 20 minute oil change. As usual, whenever one dares enter the depths of my cavern, there’s a traumatic story to
Sister in Fat.
The Inner Fatty lives in all of us—
regardless of size.
She says Taco Bell is fine.
With a Diet Coke.
While watching My 600-lb Life.
She invented New Me Monday
and Fat Girl Friday.
She loves a scale. Hates a carb. Runs the show.
She never dies —
so we call her out here.
Laugh at her.
Loosen her grip.
You are more than a number.
You are more than enough.
Unedited. Unfiltered. Not PC.
Grab a Twinkie.

Monday, January 17, 2011 I’m back from my 20 minute oil change. As usual, whenever one dares enter the depths of my cavern, there’s a traumatic story to

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** Repost from back in the day…*** If little Johnny wakes up on Easter Sunday to a chocolate bunny that’s missing certain critical appendages, what

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Wow! My first post to Sisters in Fat on the new site! Whoooohoo! This is the space where I come alive. My inner fatty is

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