I know I'm late on the 30 day challenge bus... but after I basically cleared out Taco Bell last night & a bag of chips( thanks for the reminder kells) I feel like SHIT. I've been eating healthy, no I can't even type that it's a lie. It ends now. I'm going paleo for 30 days. Im only drinking 2 beers when I do drink.
On a more awkward note, last night was my 6 1/2 year reunion. I know I know I'm old! Of course there were a few WINS and some massive FAILS. After the double-whiskey-coke-no ice kicked in I had a blast. Funny how fbook takes away the element of surprise at reunions for me. I blame my drunkeness on the dirty lines at that place, the draught beer tasted like waxy shit so watch out. The biggest WIN was the dance party at RICHEEZ.... good shit. Biggest FAIL- talking to someone you only know through their CRAZY status updates to find they are...well boring. I just expected so much more insanity. Oh well thats what I get for fbook stalking-defriended. The night ended with a trip to one Taco Bell that closed so Kells got on her phone and called around for a open Taco Bell at 2am, that's a friend or a partner in fattyMcfattness. Either way, I got my 2 cheesey gordita chicken crunches and cinnamon twists, and Angs cinnamon twists, end scene. I woke up today not sure what hurt more my headache from the jack or my stomach from the war I raged against it last night. Here's a visual:
BIG THANKS to Greg for DD and putting up with my drunk ass
Rocky steps with E2-Fthat, FFFThatttt haahah
KTo OUT
Two things:
ReplyDeleteOne, you look dirty hot in the first pic, and just pain dirty in the second.
Two, you're not Seacrest. Although, your boyfriend dresses like him.
E-2, OUT.