He thought also about going to that bar. And then maybe he could go play disc golf finally. He thought about texting his friend. He was overwhelmed he felt his heart beating faster than he had in awhile.
A six pack from his youth was now covered up with layers of fat. Although he didn’t understand how, but he imagined it was sort of like snow fall. Little by little until its a lot. He didn’t like this but was unable to change. He drank diet not to diet but just liked the taste. He was glad he didn’t have the taste for normal coke. Then he’d be fucked he thought.
He turned and looked at his wife. She was knitting unaware what he was going through. She couldn’t hear his heart beating faster than from there or see him agitated he honestly didn’t even know if she was looking at her screen or if she just had the sound on. She seemed more engrossed in her show or her project. He couldn’t tell.
A six pack from his youth was now covered up with layers of fat. Although he didn’t understand how, but he imagined it was sort of like snow fall. Little by little until its a lot. He didn’t like this but was unable to change. He drank diet not to diet but just liked the taste. He was glad he didn’t have the taste for normal coke. Then he’d be fucked he thought.
He turned and looked at his wife. She was knitting unaware what he was going through. She couldn’t hear his heart beating faster than from there or see him agitated he honestly didn’t even know if she was looking at her screen or if she just had the sound on. She seemed more engrossed in her show or her project. He couldn’t tell.