It's gone missing. Resolutions gone. Feeling so tired.
I start hating on my body as always so I go to my latest
I need to be a @#$% tiger. Any other tigers out there that want to join my streak of tigers? Yes, apparently a pack of tigers is called a streak. I like that.
So much so that when I lose this weight, I promise to streak somewhere.
You heard me. Me prudish Scout. Will. Run. Naked. In. Public. When she loses 90 lbs.
Yes! Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past, my friends. Heh!