Lately, I've packed on one or two
pounds due to uncontrollable eating and a lazy factor that puts even
the greatest couch enthusiast in the world to shame.
I've exercised lately – about 3 times
last week – but I can't help but feel like I'm still not doing
enough. So here's what's going down, kiddies.
A while ago, the great sportswriter and
blogger Drew Magary made headlines with his fantastic new idea to
lose weight: the Twitter Humiliation Diet. Every day, Drew would
tweet his weight for all to see. By abandoning his privacy, Drew
worked diligently and eventually reached his target weight. It was a
rousing success that spawned multiple imitators and scored Drew a bit
of fame in the process.
I want to do something like that. I've
tweeted my weight before, but not nearly as consistently as Drew did.
I wanted to try something a little different.
I know a lot of people. And a lot of
these people are hilarious. And best of all, I'm 100% certain all of
these people love to talk smack and laugh. So I'm going to harness as
much of their creative energy as I can as a motivational tool to keep
going.
Starting today, I am going to work out
every day. Every. Day. Running, lifting, whatever – it won't
matter, as long as I get 30 minutes of some sustained physical
activity in every day. And when I'm done with that physical activity,
I am going to report what I did in a Facebook post and a tweet.
Sometimes, though, I will not. And
here's where you, my friends, readers and followers, come in.
If, by 4:00 pm Pacific, I have not yet
posted about my workout, you, my most loving cavalcade of
acquaintances, can rip me to shreds with the most vile, hateful,
soul-crushing and hilarious insults you can possibly concoct. Post it
on my wall, tweet it at me, post a comment here, whichever you
prefer. I'm not asking you to be nice. Destroy my very being with
your words.
As a bonus, I'm also going to post an
update whenever I eat fast food or dine out. You can pretty much tell
where I'm going with this – when I eat fast food, you can also
slash away with your hurtful, hurtful words. This will probably
happen a lot at first, so be ready.
I was going to go with only fat jokes
at first, but really, I don't want to limit anybody. I think you guys
would work the best if you could branch out into any of my plentiful
flaws.
I figure we'll get a couple of good
laughs out of it, and it'll be an excellent way for me to shed pounds
before beach season. I'm sick of people gathering in crowds so they
can push me back into the water to rejoin my pod. See? There's the
inaugural joke to get thinks kicked off!
I've decided with a highly appropriate
name for all of this: the Internet Friendship Diet. Because I'm
certain you'll all be doing this purely out of your concern for my
health and overall well-being. Well aren't you guys nice!
So get ready, guys and gals – your
chance to verbally assault me can come at any moment.
To be sporting, I'll let you guys take
a few practice swings in the Comments section below. Bring the
vitriol, you peasants!
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