Colleenna

G cup here. The greatest joy in my life is when I am freed from my harness.

Cutting out the empty calories in alcohol does wonders. And maybe, unlike Twit, he actually exercises.

Bahaha! You're welcome. 😉 The other one I use is more obscure --- a child's nursery rhyme, Finnegan Begin Again. There was an old man named Michael Finnegan He grew whiskers on his chinny chin Shaved them off but they grew back in again. Poor old Michael Finnegan --- begin again!

Interestingly enough, in her latest post --- a sparring session w Ryan --- she's wearing a MUCH better sports bra. More coverage, more support.

When I get an earworm, every time it starts I sing "It's a Small World" (from Disneyworld) in my mind. Usually works really well.

There's no way in Hell that ATV is going anywhere. Aren't most of them rated at 500# ? IF we believe her and assume that her current weight is 328, and Chase looks to be about 180, that's over 500.....

I can't get past the idiots who see that picture and rave about how much weight she's lost. I mean, I realize that my eyesight is not the best, but I can tell the difference between a cow and a collie......

as if Twit could run even in slow motion.... *snerk*

I suspect that Susan is paid by the production company to keep Twit on task, and that Twit takes advantage of that to make Susan her personal slave.

I read some of the comments. Apparently at some point she admitted buying the ring for herself.

And it's a self-perpetuating cycle. Because her food has little to no nutritional value, her cells are "hungry." She perceives this as genuine hunger, and crams more nutrient devoid food in her gob. And dare I mention that she never eats vegetables, which are high in fiber and lead to a feeling of fullness?

What credibility do 90% of the other speakers at this conference have? An American Idol star? A *male* sports anchor? The psychologist and the OB/GYN, I get. But I don't think Twit will like what the OB has to say.....

Lordy I had forgotten it too. I try really hard not to fart outside of my own home, and lemme tell you, as a vegetarian, that can be a challenge. Lots of beans plus other high-fiber foods =gas. Something is seriously wrong, mentally, with her.

So. Reading that, I conclude that Twit is a two-year-old who needs someone to feed her, supply her with a beverage, clothe her, do her laundry, plan her day, and keep her occupied. Ms. Loren is a babysitter for a 35 year-old. Oy.

And yet another birthday post that Twit twists into all about Twit.

There's a woman at my gym who is Whitney's size (but considerably taller.) I see her *every day* jogging in the pool and doing other pool exercises (squats, pool-wall pushups, etc). She is constantly moving for the full hour that she is in the pool. The contrast between this woman and Twitney's 30 seconds of half-assing it is stark.

I don't know how you do it. I'm completely exhausted after a two hour swim. Anyways, congratulations on finishing.

Oh my gawd, she's wearing a shirt! Is the world coming to an end?

Unfortunately I don't IG so I didn't see the kiss. But if it's like the way she kisses her dad, then that's not a boyfriend. It might be a boy friend, but not a romantic relationship.

Wowzer. I can't imagine 70.3 ... Was that over a 2 day period?

Still 200# too much.

I found it....amusing.... that one of her IG posts from yesterday is a video of her taking a dance lesson from someone else. Guess people's comments about "same stale tired moves" finally sunk in. To give her credit, she *tries* to keep up with the other woman, but then complains that she "almost died." Yeah, 30 seconds of dancing nearly killed her. Tells me all I need to know about her level of "fitness."

There's another picture and it's clearly a wrap party. And there she is, smooching poor poodle.

Heh. That's the way I felt when I tried jackfruit as a substitute for pulled pork. I had seen so many raves about it. Nope nope nope. I'm a texture freak, and the texture is nothing like pulled pork.

I looked at his FB page, and all his employment entries were "former" this or that.