Double ewe, I don't care how much you're exercising, that six pack of beer (for breakfast??) is going to do nothing for you but pack on bloat and fat.
I love the effects of alcohol. But when I quit drinking, I lost four inches off my waist in two weeks without otherwise changing my diet. I had been that. Disgustingly. Bloated. And I had only been drinking three days out of every seven. Granted, my boyfriend and I would go through an average of a bottle of hard liquor a day.
So many people suffer from a pleasant delusion that exercise negates any binge. In an hour and a half of intense cardio, I can burn a thousand calories. Yet when I binge, I'll sometimes eat a whole box of cereal. Those ten minutes of stuffing refined grain-and-sugar product down my throat cancelled out the entire hour-and-a-half of cardio. And then anything further I binge on, on top of the box of cereal (because the munchies are such that often not even a box of cereal is enough, if I start indulging), contributes to net weight gain.