I don't know about ya'll but for me, on my way home from work is torture. I always end up bingeing, which inevitably leads into bingeing at night. I'm fine all throughout the day while at work... but the drive home I'm thinking about how depressed I am at how I look... and how I'm working with all these beautiful girls with these beautiful bodies and I am such a fat slob and the list goes on... I try to counter it with a positive but it doesn't always work, and in the meantime I'm just getting bigger. Does anyone have some tips? Today at work just set me off... I was sitting at this table with a few guys at lunch and they were all talking about how sweet women's asses are and I'm thinking to myself holy fuck what the shit must they be thinking about my ass lol... Stupid I know... but man I know how guys minds think...
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