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Donuts are the Sweets Equivalent of the F-Boy

As of today, I have tracked everything I eat, and have had at least some form of physical exercise for over 165 days straight. I have dropped three pant sizes and my boyfriend’s jeans are falling off of me. My… Continue Reading →

Getting My Life: A Year of Words

Write it down on real paper with a real pencil. And watch shit get real. – Erykah Badu I know, before you get at me like: “what words?” because I haven’t posted on the blog much this year, let me… Continue Reading →

Naked (and Pudgy) Under My Clothes

So here’s the truth, I’m out of shape. I’m the most active out of shape person I know. I have a black belt in Taekwondo and in the past year when I wasn’t writing and stuffing my face, I was… Continue Reading →

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