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Getting in shape
Okay, I've GOT to start going to the gym at least twice a week. I just can't stand it anymore. Not that I'm gaining weight, it's just that I can't stand the feel of flab at my waist.
The picture you see is not me, of course, but that's the look I'm going for. I'm sure that with hours and hours on the thigh master and possibly a little plastic surgery, that I can achieve the same look.
The picture you see is not me, of course, but that's the look I'm going for. I'm sure that with hours and hours on the thigh master and possibly a little plastic surgery, that I can achieve the same look.
posted by kitty @ 7:45 PM
5 Comments:
At 3:43 PM,
Anonymous said…
Can I feel your flab?
At 12:18 AM,
Anonymous said…
Remember where your true beauty lies, and that it will never fade.
At 9:31 AM,
kitty said…
okay, that was incredibly sweet. Thank you.
At 8:22 PM,
Anonymous said…
I'm just sweet like that...
At 7:43 PM,
FRITZ said…
Yes.
Also remember that breasts like that double as floatation devices in case the plane you are in while crossing the Sahara goes down over a body of water.
Or simply put: I belong to the Health Place in Marietta now and see old DA's all the time.
But I run by in whiz of sweat and glory and iPod-ness.
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