At age 36, I'm the fittest I've ever been. Mind you, I didn't say
"skinniest". I'll put it this way - I still can't do a real push-up yet, but I'm way closer to that goal than I ever was. I owe it all to
this P90X class I've been taking off and on for the past 11 months. When I
attend diligently and really give it my all these are the benefits I feel most,
in order of importance -
1) A sense of calm and very
little desire to smoke cigarettes
2) I look better than I did
before
3) I don't have to feel guilty
about not working out
So, yeah, vanity is almost at the top of the list, but I don't stress the
details. I don't know my weight at this moment or how my waistline measurement
compares to six months ago. I just know my jeans are looser and that feels
great.
But
Facebook advertisers won't let me forget my stomach is still a pile of jiggly,
flesh covered lard. No doubt, belly fat or lack thereof is a great indicator of
progress. I check that flab every time I shower. Yes, I like to see it shrink.
Then I cover it up with some flattering threads and move on with my day.
"No, wait!" says Facebook. "You need to remember you're
disgusting." Apparently, I require that reminder every time I scroll for
cat videos or photos of my friend's newborn baby.
I usually
keep scrolling - of course I never click - but I don't doubt that that these
ads have some subtle psychological effect. Their messages are supposed to
resonate deep within my subconscious mind. Maybe I don't feel it until later.
Like when I'm premenstrual bloated, laying on the couch, eating chips and dip
and I sigh at the sight of a muffin top roll sticking out of my shirt, maybe
the Facebook advertisers win. But when I actually stop to look at these ads and
really consider what they're saying, my inner wiseass always has a silly
response, such as:
WTF is
with that mess? I can't post a pic of me breastfeeding my kid, but Diet Tricks
can show pubes?! WAIT false alarm. It's just an ill-fitting thong. That gets me
every time....
Fatty
doesn't get new underwear TIL SHE HITS 25%.
You can
definitely lose weight quickly AND have kick-ass abs. Price to pay - you become an obsessive
selfie-shooting asshole with a dumb iPhone case and nobody likes you.
Dr. Oz
admires his self-portrait.
Whatever,
my belly is way flatter than that... and I'd trade it in a heartbeat for those
boobs. JUST KIDDING I didn't get that ad
from Facebook. For some weird old reason I never see it there. Instead, I
always see it when I google recipes like this:
Fair
enough.
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