| | 15/04/2014 07:52
Sur le blog The Adored Life
Little Victories The other day the weather was warm enough that I needed to pull out my shorts. Typically this day is met with groans, depression, self-loathing and eating whatever comfort food I have in my pantry. As you can tell, I dread this day. I immediately start doing lunges like somehow 35 lunges at one time will give me a supermodel butt and give me a thigh gap. Lunges that remind me of every bit of frozen yogurt I have emotionally eaten and now regret. As I go down my thighs scream at me that I should have taken care of them better. I can tell you that after 3 years of sweating to try and get into shorts, the squats, etc, none of this works. You just end up at the...
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