All about me and how I feel about my rampant narcissisism
This is what happens when you slack off the weights and eat too many tacos de lengua. Pic1 is two summers ago; pic2 is today. I'm not whining, mind -- I loved every calorie, and I'm extremely grateful to enjoy near-perfect health -- but sometimes it's good to take stock and even possibly decide to give up twinkies and chocolate milk for breakfast...
posted by Rob @ 6:43:00 PM
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7 Comments:
hmmmm, looks like no one quite knows what to say about this post. So I'll just say it:
dude, you're gettin' a little squishy.
I see these two photos and think
STUDMUFFIN and maybe Pillsbury Doughboy.
There is something about the second photo that reminds me of Hulk Hogan but I can't quite put my finger on it
yeah, the pillsbury squish-boy.
but we're moving in the other direction now, so that's good...
I’m striving to look like picture #2
"I shall name him Squishy, and he shall be mine, and he shall be my Squishy..."
could i comment on your hair? :)
hair, squishy name, comment all you like. :-)
BTW, Camila just said "Ay, de que hablas? Estas un poco mas grueso de aqui, pero todavia te ves bien papi..." I like that girl.
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