It’s a sad and depressing day when you find a picture of yourself tagged on facebook from this past weekend and become aware that in two years you went from being your thinnest to your most gargantuan size ever and somehow didn’t realize it and stop yourself.

I don’t even want to know how much I weigh, it’d be too shattering to my frail ego. However, I DO know that none of my pants fit and I’ve had to resort to wearing Matthew’s jeans.


Let’s just say I’m making Christmas salad today, not Christmas cookies.

P.S. Isn’t that a cute outfit on the left (even if it is just a white shirt and simple denim skirt)? I remember taking the picture in the dressing room…I have no idea why I didn’t buy it.

I think that wil be my ~*thinspiration*~