Q – Hi. I am kind of shy so please don’t use my name, OK? I am a 34 year old woman and am a little overweight. I’ve lost a lot but still can’t get that last pesky 30 pounds off. One of my girlfriends at work said you have good advice so I’m sending you this note. Sassy McCormick
A – First, you need some new fucking friends because I only give out rude bullshit advice and they’re fucking with you. Second, how the fuck is 30 fucking pounds “pesky”? Fuck, if I lost 30 pounds I’d be a fucking skeleton or something. But hey, I don’t mean to be fucking rude or shit – I like girls of every shape and fucking size so you stand as good a chance as anyone of becoming Ms. Hole.
Third – what the fuck is up with your name? I know you asked me not to use it and shit but guess what – I’m an asshole. You can’t tell me that’s your real fucking shit. I’m not going to buy it – sorry.
But on to your fucking question. Listen – like they fucking say – there’s more than one fucking way to skin a cat and when it comes to shedding a few unwanted pounds it’s totally a fucking snap. Just cut off a leg. That’s what I would do. A leg has got to be 30 fucking pounds or something, right? I’ll be that legs are like 30 pounds and arms are maybe 10. That’s 80 fucking pounds of dead weight you can get rid of.
Before you go and say that it would cost too much to get your arms and legs cut off, let me suggest your open your fucking mind a little. Don’t go to a doctor, they will charge you an arm and a leg (oh fuck am I fucking funny or what). Just go to a vet or something and tell them you want the excess taken off. I don’t think most of them would object or anything. Seriously though, don’t have all four taken off – you need an arm at least for eating and wiping your ass and shit.
Let me know how the fuck it goes and seriously, your fucking friends are assholes.