Most people would celebrate once they’ve lost 100 pounds. But I’m celebrating at 90. Why? Because I’m fucking stoked, that’s why. I never thought that I’d ever see the day that I would have been able to say with 100% confidence that I have officially lost 90 pounds.
I am beyond proud of myself, and I physically feel amazing. The next step is reconciling in my mind that I’m not the same person.
Your fat friend, her nickname is mini van.
Your fat friend, her nickname is mini van.
Single Mom Running Ragged
Your fat friend, her nickname is mini van.
I'm an author who enjoys science fiction and fantasy, technobabble and torturing fictional characters.
HangryHippo: Where hunger, anger, media consumption, and satire meet for a snack
Documenting a New Lifestyle Journey
Less of Me, More Myself
Rock, Paper, Thinner. 
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