Tonight, I will be celebrating my roomie's bday at
Where I will most likely get...
Grown up grilled cheese |
17 Frozen Sfuzzi's, a slice of 'ZA and a handful of |
Then, after the party, when either my boyfriend's dad, a taxi or the cops pick me up, I will make my way to a fam din at...
Where I will most likely vomit then hop back on the saddle and order me something light, say...
Trece's Lobster Nachos |
Hopefully my fat ass doesn't pass out or vomit at the table. Although last fam din I had there was vomiting, so Abby, thanks for setting the standard.
On Sunday, when I wake up wishing I was dead, I will have to put on a happy face, and probably a bra and some plus sized panties, and make my way to a mother's day brunch at the light and casual neighborhood joint known as...
Where I will get the same thing I always get...
Tuna Tartar, hold the mangos--mangos are for fatties (don't even say it..) |
Where I will inevitably be the only one who reeks of vodka and they will prob assume I'm preggo b/c of my puffiness/largeness. F it, I'm not going.
THENNNNNNNNNNNNN
I will join a mother's day dinner at another low-cal spot,
Where I will most likely end my meal a little drunk and a lot heavier. And looking something like this...
For all you idiots, this is Fat Albert... |
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