- My collarbones are sexy as fuck.
- My feet hurt way less in heels.
- When I cross my legs all lady-like, they stay that way.
- When squeezing between tables at a restaurant I worry less about knocking things over.
- My cheekbones.
- My ass.
- Contorting my body into new yoga poses.
- Climbing a staircase and not feeling out of breath.
- Laying in bed and feeling small.
- Looking in the mirror and loving what I see...or at least, not completely hating it.
Bad things about losing weight:
- I'm turning into a terrible narcissist and can't stop taking pictures of myself.
- None of my clothes fit and I'm too poor to buy all the pretty new stuff I want.
- Mr. Tree has less cushion for the pushin'...with his paws, of my belly.
- I feel guilty when I indulge even if it's planned.
- I feel strangely more vulnerable in public, like I'm more visible even though there's less of me.
- The more I lose, the more I want to lose.
Taylor have I told you how much I loved you?! you are so blunt and cute! Keep rockin girlfriend =)
ReplyDeleteAww I love you TOO! You're fab and amazing, don't you forget it!
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