Monday, August 7, 2023

You Might Think...

 

Gloucester Marine Railways 

 

"Fair Warning"

Nikon D800
Nikkor 50.0mm f/1.4 lens
Lightroom



You might think that a weight loss of sixty pounds in six months would yield a sunnier, happier, so-proud-of-myself, kind of disposition.

But - 

You'd be wrong.
 
I find that I feel like one big skin abrasion. I don't have the luxury of managing strong emotions with a bag of chips, or a handful of shredded cheese, or two (or three) tortillas, or a bagel, or whatever. 

And so - I find myself even less tolerant of bullshit than I was when I was an obese fatty. Now that I am an ordinary, run-of-the-mill overweight individual, I feel an increased urgency to be frank. I apologize a whole lot less for who I am. As you can imagine, this makes me less fun to be around. 
 
Ain't nothin' for free...
 

Portsmouth NH 

 

 

 

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