Be afraid, be very afraid

How lazy exactly would you have to be to wrap yourself up like a sausage?
I mean, really, count a few calories and go for a walk if you're a little bulge-y. Or learn to love yourself as you are (the sooner you get that figured out, the better, for long term mental & physical health). Not saying it's easy, but it's a part of growing up, kids.

Besides, ultimately, it’s going to come off. (See Bridget Jones).

Unless you’re sucking it in to impress other women (you’re not bedding), in which case, how does it feel to have your self esteem that externally generated? And how sad is that?