Big Loser Dreams
Saturday, December 19th, 2009This is a dream I had the other night.
Somehow I was chosen to be on the finale of The Biggest Loser. Well everyone was really mad at me because I had only lost 10 pounds and that was an embarrassment for the show. I tried to explain that I didn’t know I was going to be on the show or else I would have tried to lose more weight. Then Jillian came up started yelling at me hard core. So the producers came up to me and handed me the spandex and the sports bra to put on during the commercial break for the weigh in… Well I start to freak out because I wouldn’t even put on spandex and a sports bra and look in the mirror in my private home, and here I was about to get in front of a live audience and the millions of people watching on TV and weigh myself… So in a panic, I start to try to find a way to escape. I’m running through these dark hallways wearing nothing but spandex shorts and a sports bra. Well before too long I am being chased because I am supposed to be on TV now. I keep running and running and I’m getting nowhere. Finally I run out in to a big crowd of people, all very large people who were saying that it’s ridiculous that I’ve made it this far on the show and I am not an inspiration to them. I tried to explain to them that I never was on the show. Then the producers and the hosts corner me and tell me it’s my duty to America to do this, so all of the sudden I started shoving Little Debbie’s Christmas Trees in my mouth to prove to them I’m not the person that needs to go on television to be an example. It didn’t work, they made me go and weigh myself in front of the world. It was awesome.