sorryeveryone:

(via Sweat Science)

I’ve said this before, but when I’m up on exercise I feel like “Shit yeah, gonna do this forever.” When I’m down on exercise, I think to myself “Jesus fuck, I have to do this forever.” 

A few years ago when tiny grain of nothing prevented the valve on my common bile duct from closing, I was stuck in the MRI to see if my gall bladder was a mess. (It was fine, it had one stone it in which is common but they took it out anyway.)

Anyway, the MRI tech was pretty cool and it was a slow Saturday in the hospital show he showed me the cross-section of me.

Even at a healthy weight, no one should see the layer of fat around their tuchus. I was horrified.