Ah, look at all the lard-ass people.
Ah, look at all the lard-ass people.
Ellie the Blogger forgoes the rice at the place where the Chinese is served.
Her loss is deserved.
Writes ‘bout her weigh-in, wearing the jeans that she wore more than ten years ago.
Who is it fo?
All the lard-ass people.
Why do they eat all wrong?
All the lard-ass people.
They look bad in a thong.
Fatter Jack Sh*tty, writing the words of a blog post that no one will read.
No one believes.
Look at him working, tweeting his tweets through the day when there’s work to be done.
He’s lost a ton.
All the lard-ass people.
Wearing lard-ass people pants.
All the lard-ass people.
Why won't they take a chance?
Ah, look at all the lard-ass people.
Ah, look at all the lard-ass people.
Ellie the Blogger achieved her goal after doing all she required.
All were inspired.
Fatter Jack Sh*tty, rhyming some words from a mind that is somewhat demented.
No one commented.
All the lard-ass people,
Why do they eat so crappily?
All the lard-ass people.
Do they want to live unhappily?
