Today started as any ordinary day, forced myself out of bed, got ready for work and went to work. Today was a day I felt self concious, I don't know what brought it on. I was in a comfort zone, a place that doesn't normally trigger this feeling. Today was the day I constantly pulled at my shirt because I felt my bulges were too defined by the tight shirt I'm forced to wear. Today was the day I wouldn't pick things up off the floor because of how I think I look when I bend over in these pants. Today was the day my feet reminded me how much weight I carry around on them all day long. Today was a day I felt customers staring at me thinking "Poor guy in his thirties and this is the best he can do" Today was a day that I felt customers thinking "Hey buddy, just because you work here doesn't mean you have to eat everything, looks like you could put the chicken down" Today was a day that you looked at me and I couldn't speak because I didn't thi...
Deep breath, buddy. (I SO just typed your name and then caught myself!)
ReplyDeleteI so just deleted two paragraphs cause this isn't a good subject for armchair psychology or theology.
So I'll just leave it at that. Deep breath.
I hope I didn't leave the impression that this was a life threatening post, I had been drinking and it was more about the terribly lustful thoughts that go through my mind at certain times.
ReplyDeleteSome them are just.not.right. lol. It makes my good and evil sides battle so hard.
I have quite an imagination. lol.
I've had a computer with internet access for 12 or so years. There's not much left that can surprise me!
ReplyDeleteThat's what I thought, until I heard about the underwear thing.
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