- I'm starving. Funny, because my crazy pills have curtailed my appetite, so I only eat when I can feel my guts eating themselves out.
- Consequently, even though my ass is expanding, I am losing a teeny bit of weight. 2.5 pounds to be exact.
- The love of my life is driving me crazy with his laissez-fair, Bob Marley-ish, everything is going to be alright attitude. I need him to put on his big boy pants and help me a little more.
- My teeny scar is right where the elastic from my panty hits, and it itches. Yeah, try to scratch it without looking like a perve.
- I'm soooooo tired. I got a part-time job answering phones from 11.30-12.30 at night, and even though it's a piece of cake and it pays $30/night, I get home around one in the manana.
- I want to buy myself some leggings at Forever 21 and the boyfriend blazer featured on Budget Babe.
- But I won't because I'm trying to reign it in.
- Unless I lose my mind, and let me tell you I'm seriously on the verge.
- But let's hope it doesn't come to that.
- Tomorrow, hopefully sunny day by the pool.
The End.
1 comments:
I have got the worst case of the munchies ever.
Chin up, things will be ok, cookie!
Look on the bright side- It's FRIDAY!
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