Originally Posted by gallusgal (Post 27859)

Every now and then I cant stop my joy, my enthusiasm boil over, I try to rein myself in, but then I see my fat self. I see myself logging on here for the first time. 5'1 207 pounds. I see the mountain I had to climb. or so I thought.

It wasn't a mountain, more a downhill ski. Once I got my head right, it all feel into place. And it was easy. Once I got my head round it, it was sooooooo easy. I suppose it comes down to priorites, eh@

Originally Posted by canary52 (Post 27949)

My Dad used to say that my friends all looked like they needed baths (they were fine) with bad clothes and worse posture. He used to call me a "nut magnet."

Originally Posted by cjohnson728 (Post 27723)

An icicle is a better weapon; it'll melt and leave no evidence.