one of the few things THIS obese CM remembers from my foggy drug-induced days in the hospital over a year ago is the visit from my SKINNY, FAT, UGLY, INSANE and BEAUTIFUL LoT family.
my point? i couldn't have been in a much less attractive place or worse mental state.
that visit was from TRUE friends that love me, regardless of my weight or state of mind. Those friendships grew stronger and because of the support and encouragement through this past year, i have made some amazing and fu<king awesome accomplishments.
it is important to me (for the purposes of THIS thread) that i point out my clear recollection of the visit by CP!! not to mention the personal time she gave me during recovery and the days that followed. i am clearly morbidly obese, i know it... it didn't and doesn't matter to my friend Jennie.
i doubt she wants to sleep with me, but that's ok, i like smaller titties on my date anyway.
now, to stay on topic,...
where the hell did Sactown hide that crop?
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