
Sweat Is Just Your Fat Crying
Getting fat again was never part of the plan. Not that the last two years were remotely part of any fucking plan, but alas, I cannot believe how different I look between now and then. I had half a mind to do a series of instagram posts doing side by side comparisons of me in March of 2020 (where, woof, I thought I had let myself go… little did I know), "celebrating" my new body. Ya know, with irony and stuff. But it felt like it was a satirical way of fat-shaming myself (and