Been dieting, but random bouts of hard hitting depression have me sitting aorund, sleeping for days and only waing up to eat the closet available things. which is usually junk food.
It's too cold to go for walks or jogs outside, and the physical sensation of fat moving around on my legs makes it an awful experience from the get go.
My waist hasn't gone down an inch in half a year. I just want to fit in these cute dresses.