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Quote:yeah a couple years ago i read that someone who drinks a few cups of soda daily...can keep the same diet for an entire year, but switch to water instead of soda and lose around 25 lbsQuote:it's funny I have a bunch of rollie-pollie "I'm so gamer" WoW fools I work with, I watch these guys get fatter and fatter by the minute. Every day they tell me "aw man I wish I could say no to all the stuff you say no to, you always bring in such good food but I dont have time to make something like that". My diner last night was some immitation lobster bits and some asparagus, cooking a microwave bag of vegis and the lobster took 6 minutes, while I took care of the baby. It takes 10-20 minutes of thier break time to run down to the pizza place and buy themselves 2 slices and a soda. Cost of my meal about $5, cost of thiers $10, 6 minutes vs 10 minutes, and about 200 calories (no carbs or fat) to thier 600 or so calories with a ton of fat and carbs. Boxxy's right it's just a choice to be lazy.
I did not know that, Dark 0mega! I generally do not drink Soda. When I was super young, the carbonation was very uncomfortable on my tongue and it took me years to get used to it. I mean, I love soda now, but I rarely drink it. For the past year, I've had mostly only milk, beer, liquor, and water. I think out of the past year, I've only had soda about 5 times.
You know, my dad has an eating disorder. Once he starts, he like, can't stop or something. I don't know why he does it. He hasn't actually come out and said to me that he has an eating disorder because I try not to bring it up, but my mom (divorced) claims he has one to me when I talk about him eating all of the brownies and all of the cookies and doughnuts and whatever before the end of the day that we buy the food on.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eating_disorder
It's... It's confusing, you know? I just looked at that Wikipedia page. lol
But... Then I went to Encyclopedia Dramatica and found some good pictures.
Here are some other interesting things to keep this thread going.
Mike Tyson eats people. Look how fit he is...
Look at this kabob. It is the american way...
Shredder eats turtles. Sadly, he doesn't want to eat anything else. This is an example of Selective Eating Disorder (SED).
Why so srs?
There isn't much to it. Continuously devouring foods like the lingerers is not healthy. But I'd also like to add that eating too little is not healthy either. If people don't plan to get healthy soon, they'll be meeting Wilford Brimley:
because they just developed Diabetes.
Quote:Diabeetus is a deadly disease that you contract when you eat a lifetime's worth of yummy snacks in 10 minutes. Said to be deadlier than AIDS, this horrible sickness will plague your life, force you to pay attention to ****** medical commercials, and turn you into a fat, wheezing heart attack on legs (or on wheels, if you get wheelchair'd.) -
It's not my fault they can't close their fat mouths...
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I'm looking back at to why I started my two posts above, and I can't figure out why I started...
Oh yea... I remember now... PureAmerican said:
Quote:Now I remember why I started.... I hate fat people. They disgust me. Why would anyone want to let themselves get obese to the point where medical problems become present into their lives?"if you keep shovelling that junk into your fat face you are going to die"
Ugh!
Haven't these people ever seen The Biggest Loser on TV? It's a reality TV show to see how fast a group of fatties can lose weight and the " biggest loser" wins something... like... a million dollars after taxes or something pointless like that.
Agh! GRR! Just seeing fat people and asking what their excuses are, if they bring up McDonalds I rage. I'll go up into the that **** I said in the posts above and go bonkers.
That is why most of my friends are thin. Having a morbidly obese person as a friend tells you a lot about their personality and who they are. Not that they love food, but they don't care about themselves. What makes you think they'll care about YOU? There is NOTHING stopping them from losing weight.
Nothing.
Nothing is stopping you.
Except well, maybe you are handicapped... I can accept that. That would be horrible. Wow.I did not consider that possibility.
Drifting away from that one single reason, Yes, there really is NOTHING stopping these whales from becoming beached into our SEARS and amusment parks on wednesdays.
Put down your barrel of ice cream and meet me outside. We are about to whip you into shape.
We'll start....
...With walking
Then...
Bicycling
Then...
You are going to climb some stairs
Now...
Time for some upper body stuffs.
go go go!
You can do it!
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Quote:My thing is with the Carb content not the calories, it's a sugar bomb, it is marketed at the same people who think that an energy drink can fix everything if they are falling on thier face passing out tired. These days people think sugar=energy and thats not true, proper rest and eating right give you more energy than a million of these ever will. Americans are stuck in this mindset that if they are tired or need energy they need to shove more suagr in thier face, and when they come down...MORE SUGAR, and this is killing people.
In my neighborhood it's not made at all, the Mickey D's in my town was 50 years old and was so dead it closed about 6 months ago. The trend in America is to move away from that kind of food. It's being drilled into everyones head that "if you keep shovelling that junk into your fat face you are going to die". People are free to choose whatever they want to eat and live however they want, but nobody ever lived longer from eating this junk. Ever see really old obese people befor ? There aren't any. You only go around this track once, do you want to finnish the race, or never get on the track and go straight to the snack bar ?
(sorry to preach but you got on a subject I am passionate about)
I ate McDonald's food for like 4 times a week or more when I was seriously hammered and coming home or on the way to the beach for like an entire year and I'm pretty fit. I surf on the weekends, play with my dog, walk my dog, and sometimes ride a bicycle when I need to get around town and it is a short distance away to save gas.
PureAmerican, I have only once seen a McDonald's close down in my town and that was because it was in the middle of the projects and they lost a lot of money because people would give out free food for a hit off a blunt in the drive-through window, they'd do nasty **** to your food, service was horrible, and white people were afraid to go there because they'd get robbed while stuck in line @ the drive-through.
Do you live next to a Checkers or Sonic or White Castle? Or do you live in the ghetto?
And well, personally, I believe that blaming McDonald's for people getting fat is a very bad idea.
Quote:If it weren't for McDonald's, I'd be thin!
If I didn't eat 42 hamburgers as fast as I can yesterday, I could have avoided my stroke.
If only McDonald's didn't use so much grease!
If McDonald's gave out a free salad with each meal, I wouldn't weigh 325lbs.
And because I have the ability to make my text larger font size:
It is not a fast food chain's fault that you can not stop eating poor quality food you fat, fat, fat morons.(not directed towards any of you. I love you all and I think of you as nice people.)
Now for my drunken mid-day math lesson.
Did you know that you can feed a family of three (dinner only) for two days with only $8 dollars from the grocery story on a discounted chicken, some rice, and maybe some tomatoes from your backyard or a friend or you stole them from someone else's garden... and have each member of the family fulfilled and satisfied with the meal to the point where they are not hungry? You'll even have enough left over to have leftovers! I know this because I have done this/been a part of this for many years. And don't even get me started with COUPONS! Sooo $8 can feed a family of 3 a dinner for two nights in a row!
*WHIP!* (That's me pulling out my calculator.)
That's about $56 every two weeks that you can be spending on food less greasy as compared to eating at McDonald's for dinner!
*WHIP!* (That's me pulling out my calculator.)
Let's say you are going to feed a family of 3 (dinner only) at McDonald's. What better of an idea than to get a small drink, small cheeseburger, and a small fry from the dollar menu. That's $3 (three American USD) per person. $3 + $3 + $3. Seeing that it is only $1 more than feeding a family of 3 at the Grocery Store, I will go more in depth to what we are about to face in this dilemma!
*WHIP!* (That's me with my mouth. I already have my calculator out, remember?)
$3+$3+$3 from McDonald's is $9 a night without having anything left over to save for the next night unless you like food as hard as granite. That's $9 every night. In a two week period you will be spending $126 USD on dinner for three people.
Feed a family of 3 dinner every night @ McDonald's dinner for 14 days:
$126 USD.
Feed a family of 3 dinner every night @ the local Grocery Store for 14 days:
$56 USD.
Feed a family of any size anywhere, being unable to stop shoving lard into their fat ugly faces, and blaming it on the place where they got the food because they have no respect for their own bodies:
Priceless.
I think this might be the best post I have ever written because I have never used the "priceless" joke in a post before. I've always wanted to do that.
To end my lovely post that I've dedicated quite bit of time editing I am going to inform you all that tonight I shall dine at McDonald's. I will purchase a meal that costs $8 USD.
Two double Cheeseburgers with ketchup only
Three small fries
Vanilla Milkshake
Ketchup packets for the fries
I'm thin, I get exercise, and when I eat, I don't relax all of my muscles, lay my head on the table, and allow my mouth to move around the table using open-close-open-close movement from my jaw to devour all that is in it's path. Fast food restaurants could be avoided if more easily if everyone was convinced that it is McDonald's fault that people get morbidly obese and end up on Maurey's TV Show like that fat little girl who could not walk because she was so big, but it just isn't working like that.
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Quote:My work life is nonexistent. Friggin' economy.
(In before "I wish I didn't have to work". I'm almost 26 and live with my parents because I can't find a job 3 months and possibly longer after graduation, tell me again how awesome my life is.)
I only recently got my pharmacy technician certification... Until about 4 months ago, I = 22yo living on parents couch, partying every night, rolling on the weekends, and unemployed.
Now I = 22yo living in an apartment, partying every night, rolling on the weekends, and employed.
Pharmacy Technicians are needed all over. Get certified and you should have no trouble getting a job even with no experience. Just be willing to do it. Also, you can't have any felonies or drug related arrests... That's a no-no when it comes to handling oxys and adderal and it might stop you from getting certified. It isn't even expensive, man... Just do it.
Are you are looking for a cheesy job? Getting a little piece of paper saying that you are certified from some idiots who don't know what they are doing can raise your pay by a bunch.
You can always go to school and get somewhere with that if you want to get student loans and work on your free time.
Being a Security Guard is pretty easy to get, too. Sometimes they don't even give you a gun. And that rocks. You'll just be a mall cop who does school work while drinking coffee. Don't get me wrong, I hate cops, but I have no problem being a security guard. That **** is much easier. It's usually minimum wage, but after a while you'll figure out the ins and outs of all the cameras and security systems and you'll devise a plan to get away with theft of expensive merchandise and be able to get away with it because you'll have planned it out over a period of a couple months.
That's one of my reoccurring daydreams I keep having. -
Click on the picture to see what I do (It's a youtube video on Pharmacy Technicians). It is not as bad as it seems, except I daydream about taking all narcotics home with me sometimes. I won't actually do it though because I like my job and I don't want to go to prison, but the dreams are still present. It must be like working at Fort Knox... You want to steal the gold, but you probably shouldn't try.
If you'd like music... Here is something that I have in my hands every day.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E09SgeaGlQk
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Is it really your birthday? How do we see it? What happened to those little birthday cakes next to people's names? Please, don't tell me they actually got rid of those cakes... Really? I think I just found something I don't like about the new forums.
Happy birthday, Funk. -
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DrGenocide, You should create Active Build 2 on your stalker and choose only pool powers and other useless powers so that when you join a horrible team who won't STFU you can leave the mission, switch to active build 2, come back (takes like 30 seconds) and then start teaming with them.
And don't put any enhancements in the slots. It isn't like a respec is hard to do, I'm sure you can waste a respec or five. -
Evilynn, I'm looking at your signature, do you play AION???
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Quote:Old player, saying hello to Pinnacle!
Just wanted to post a hello thread as I just finished playing my last of CO last night. For those who enjoyed the HERO game system's Champions, do not expect it to be a good example of what HERO games created. It has poor graphics (and I collect comics after 30+ years, so I usually like that type of graphical content), some customization (if you consider color changing skills customization, oh... well that and you can pair powers together that make little to no sense), and really a poor questing/mission system (story lines are poor, I did not bother reading them after the first few).
The good news is the poor experience with CO led me back to CoX to reup my account. Therefore I am hoping to play with you all, both in pve and pvp. I hope players who never made it to 50 are still welcome here.
I noticed a slight learning curve just running around beating up on street thugs last night, not like I died, but I was still trying to remember what all my abilities were.
I will be playing a Stalker on the villian side, moved him over to this server as it looked populated and friendly from my first messages. Doctor Genocide is alive!
See you on the inside.
Are you actual Doctor? I have medical questions. -
...Now, Pie-Ro, we aint lookin for no trouble...
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I can't imagine what Blitzwing is doing for his birthday.
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I have a story for you all. Think of this as... Your birthday present!
I'll put it into quotes so you can see it better. I just typed this up.
Quote:Quote:Okay, so last night, I had a bit to drink.
I met up with some friends and we decided to go to Ocean City in Maryland! WOOO! Fun times! It was me, Candyce, and her boyfriend / my cousin, Lenny. We all live in the same neighborhood. Important bit of information before I start. Both my cousin and Candyce have red hair. They are also dating. It is weird. Very weird.
It was supposed to be like this: We drive to OC, walk the boardwalk, ride a few rides, go home. It was cool and I we were jamming to the radio until just 5 minutes away from our destination. Lenny decided he wants to pick up a friend. It really went down hill from there.
Anger.
It took us 3 hours to get to a resort town along the ocean which normally takes 20-30 minutes to travel to because we had to turn around, pick up a friend, wait 30 minutes for him, take him to get his stuff, wait forever for him, drive back to OC, once again get 5 minutes away from OC, go to a trailor park, go to some other loser's house...
Idiot.
The boyfriend and his friend ditched us to go get high, eventually. I mean, I sort of knew it was going to happen. This is how fiends seem to act and I can call it like... like... I can call it like bingo when I see it happening. They spend the entire night trying to get some stupid **** that lasts for a short while and there isn't even hallucinations. I don't get it and I've brought it up to him before. I can understand hunting for acid or mushrooms or ecstasy, but this kid obviously has a problem. Enough about that though. I'll save it for when he finds himself in rehab one day.
Meeting up with Heather and Brian, we ride a ride or two in the amusement park, but it is short lived because Brian is an avid bowler and that was next on his list. Kenny and his friend are not with us anymore. They've run off on their own to do their own thing.
Aw, that's too bad guys... Your only ride just LEFT without you.
We were on 28th street (each block is super long) and decided to go bowling on 60-something-th street. My phone blows up from Lenny trying to call me. I don't answer my phone. Why? Because it ******* took us three hours to get to the beach and it was already dark outside just because he wanted some pills. So yea, I'm not going to answer that kid. It's payback time.
What did I do instead? I watched his girlfriend and our two other friends (who are good people) go bowling (I was not feeling the bowling last night :P ) while I drank beer from the concession stand. They played a few games, I had like two beers. So far so good! Woooo! What's next?!
We decide to find a bar somewhere up somewhere near ... 130th street. The girlfriend decided that she is going to need a designated driver and I didn't bring my glasses so I couldn't even drive if I wanted to (I'm like, blind, but If I squint I can see... sort of...) and called the boyfriend who was still on 28th street. He walked for a long... long... long ....
Marathon.
They ended up at the bar we were at, we're outside on the wooden patio area, beers COVERING the large circular table and we're laughing like crazy, unable to talk. When they walked up to us you should have seen their faces. It was like a Kodak moment. They had just walked over 100 blocks to get to us and were soooooooo angry.
So we go inside, do a shot, pay the tab, and it is $75! We drank $75 in Bud Light! Woe is us, she didn't have $75... I certainly didn't because I came along for the ride.
Screwed.
The girlfriend uses her "emergency credit card" which has helped her get $11K in debt.
1-8-7.
I don't know about you guys, but drama makes me want to kill people. It makes me want to just take off my shoes and barefoot kick someone in the ears with the top of my foot like a soccer ball. It makes me very angry. Candyce and her stoned boyfriend get into an argument about how Lenny claims to have hooked up with a girl during his hike to the bar (highly unlikely because he's ugly) and she's really drunk and gets emotional and retarded.
I go inside to try to talk to a mom I saw at the bar which didn't work out well because her husband was coming to pick her up minutes after I started talking to her and while I'm flirting + spitting bad game to this lady Candyce and Lenny are screaming at each other.
He won't get out of the car, she's telling him to get out, he's taking trying to take her keys because she wants to drive home wasted and he's talking about how it's over between each other and she's still screaming like a car alarm to get out of the car. LOL! I'm pretty positive at one point, I walk up to them while I'm finding stuff [next paragraph] and I saw Candyce b!tch-slap Lenny in the head. In return fire, he B!TCH SLAPPED this girl so hard *i* felt hurt. She really deserved it. YES, I understand that it isn't nice to hit girls, but in general, it isn't nice to hit anyone at all. Oh my god, Lenny slapper her so hard that she stopped screaming. It was nice. It was quiet. It was nice AND quiet for about 20 seconds. Perfection was in the air! I was actually ready to go home and I expected it to happen right then and there.
Mistake #89134. The screaming started back up again.
I ended up running around in the apartment complexes which surround the area and finding an i Pod, a Swiss-army knife, a child size bicycle that wasn't chained up, a Dave Mathew's Band CD, and a box of cigars with hopes that I can pawn at least the i Pod in the morning and actually find a way home. I made it back @ 5, almost 6 in the A.M.. Alone, I rode home on a child-size bicycle along the highway for hours, drunk off beer and liquor the entire time. With a 40 ounce beer in my thick winter hooded North-Face jacket, shorts, in a thunderstorm, in weather so hot that you start sweating the moment you look out a window.
...Just trying to get home...
There has never been a time as emphasized as what I am about to say right now: I have never wanted to give anyone the keys to let them die from drunk driving as much as I wanted to let Candyce drive home last night. There have actually been times where I have told her to CRASH in a text message while she was driving home from a bar.
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Check out the eyes of the girl in the red shirt.
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