In a fit of body love and acceptance, I appear to have given away my "skinny jeans." And now that my other jeans are all mysteriously too big, I do not have my "skinny jeans."
A-hole therapists, trying to cost me more money than they already charged for, like, five years. What do they want? Me to carry the whole economy?
*indistinct angry muttering*
About Me
- Cynical Nymph
- "Il est dans la nature humaine de penser sagement et d’agir d’une façon absurde."
-- Anatole France
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2 comments:
It's all up to you, now!
I have 2 sets of clothes, fat clothes that start fitting rounf about November, and skinny clothes that go on in May
My weight goes up an down by about 20 pounds. I basically eat too much, and in winter I don't get enough exercise. Come Spring, when my heartburn is killing me and I see other cyclists on the road I get cross, cut out the fatty astuff and get in the saddle. By the end of Summer I'm lookinh hawt, and swear to never let it get out of control again. Then the nights get longer and the days get colder ....
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