Weigh yourself every day and post your weight here!

I would like the heights added as well. I'm 5 feet 8.5 inches.

I am 229 today, down from 237 on the 19th. I have been been doing cardio everyday for 45 mins to an hour, and lifting every other day. In July I went from 225 down to 210 but then I got eye surgery, and I fell off the wagon, for August, I planned on getting back on it until I broke my fucking hand then I couldn't do shit. And yeah, sard and insane amounts of chocolate brought me to the point of breaking when I realized "Holy fuck, I'm a fat piece of shit"

The worst part is that I weighed 160 pounds a year and a half ago :lol:
I'm the same height as you. Just 70lbs lighter :kickass:
 
European mistletoe, Viscum album, figured prominently in Greek mythology, and is believed to be The Golden Bough of Aeneas, ancestor of the Romans.[7] The Norse god Baldr was killed with mistletoe.[8]

Mistletoe bears fruit at the time of the Winter Solstice, the birth of the new year, and may have been used in solstitial rites in Druidic Britain as a symbol of immortality. In Celtic mythology and in druid rituals, it was considered a remedy for barrenness in animals and an antidote to poison[9], although the fruits of many mistletoes are actually poisonous if ingested as they contain viscotoxins.

An old Christian tradition said that mistletoe was once a tree and furnished the wood of the Cross. After the Crucifixion, the plant shriveled and became dwarfed to a parasitic vine.[2]

In Romanian traditions, mistletoe (vâsc in Romanian) is considered a source of good fortune. The medical and the supposed magical properties of the plant are still used, especially in rural areas.

According to a custom of Christmas cheer, any two people who meet under a hanging of mistletoe are obliged to kiss. The custom is Scandinavian in origin.[12]


Knock it off Scrooge. *bats eyes*
 
Reality is, everything the Christians say is theirs, belonged to Germanic tribes and pagans first. So no one needs Christmas spirit, just be happy and festive because you want to be.
 
That is what I'm doing this year! I'm broke, I haven't really celebrated in 3 years, but this year, I'm just going to enjoy myself for once, regardless if I can't bake the giant cookie spread I was accustomed too, some 3 odd years ago. :)

I look at it as apart of our culture then it is anything. It's awful hard to avoid it to. Don't get me wrong, I'm a huge Scrooge. LOL, I also enjoy watching people run themselves ragged when they are supposed to be enjoying themselves. :lol:

I was actually really annoyed when this season started, as I usually am this time of year, and a bit sad at first. But, now I'm thinking, fuck it.