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Wednesday, January 2, 2008

The REAL Southbeach Diet: an 8ball of coke, followed by a cigarette. Repeat for a few days and guaranteed to make you lose your muffin top

The Mini-thin Hangover Diet(what I'm on now): As many mini-thins as you can take, + coffee and a lingering hangover. Sight of food will repulse you so you totes take off at least a stone

The Anorexing(my fav): All the water you can drink. Chew on your pen if you get hungry

The Substitution Diet: Substitute intercourse for food. Obvs you got to get on top. BJs should not included, because semen has abou 10 Calories per gram

The Binge-orexing: Hurl the most sugary, fatty, calorie-laden food you can find into your face(or whatever's not nailed down to your kitchen table), consequently feel guilty. Spend rest of the day anorexing.

I don't advocate bulimia because that's for messy chicks and it erodes your teeth (bulimic girls are always chubs anyway).

When will my stupid headache go away?? I keep scowling in pain and I don't want to get wrinkles. That will depreciate my future trophy-wife looks.

Oh, and got an email from one of the colony directors; a spot is mine if I want it. Since it's not so out of reach anymore, it doesn't appeal to me as much. Why didn't you play a little hard to get, colony? I would have wanted you more.

Trainer-boy is coming over to my place to watch Gossip Girl w/me. I hope he doesn't think this is code for "let's have sex and pretend to watch TV," because I do not enjoy being bothered while my GG is on. He is bringing dinner as the contents of my fridge consist of alcohol and nail polish.

Posted by C at 4:31 PM

Labels: diets, Gossip Girl, trainer-boy

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I feel so old. What the hell is a Mini-thin?

And, uh, where would one purchase said item if, you know, one was interested?

January 3, 2008 at 8:28 AM
C said...

Mini thins are OTC stimulants they used to sell in gas stations and quickie marts some time ago. I haven't seen them around lately because of the ephedra ban, so the Mini thins I have left are leftovers from the piles I used to hoard 2-3 yrs ago. I think you still might be able to find them online, but frankly, I think Hydroxycuts are much better at suppressing the appetite and boosting your metabolism.

January 3, 2008 at 2:14 PM
Anonymous said...

Oh.

(Nervous laughter) I thought they might be some kind of diet cracker from Nabisco.

(All together now) DUMBass!

January 5, 2008 at 5:14 AM

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