You're everything I think I need

I weigh more than I ever have in my entire life. I hate it. I hate myself for being this fat. I’m done now. I’m done sitting around and complaining about it. I stretched for a bit, and will do some more tonight before bed; in the morning, I’m going into the garage where our treadmill is, and I’m going to put it on a steep incline and work my fat ass off. 

Maybe this will become a weight loss blog? Hope so.