I grew up eating bologna and cheese sammiches (I meant to do that) and this is what turned me into a fat boy.
My ex-wife, who still badgers me for money, resents everything about my current life and constantly reminds me that I’m really a worthless jerk inside, and I’m unable to dismiss her because I think she’s right.
First, there aren’t many photos of me from back in not the same person.
You see, I’ve lived most my life overweight: 330 pounds of overweight.
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In high school and college, I was the archetypal nerd. I was fat, I had few friends, I had obsessive interests that no one shared. The fact that she treated me with cruelty was something that I didn’t notice for years, I was so happy that anyone would have me.