Saturday, March 2, 2013

Saturday Night Sweatin'

What do normal single girls do on Saturday nights in Los Angeles? Get laid? Get drunk? Get wild?

Not me. I do two hours of yoga. IN A ROW. By the end of it, I was completely soaked head to toe, bright red, looking hot as shit I'm sure. I bet the trio of ripped shirtless dudes around me in my second class were just drooling over my deliciously scented self.

And now I'm going to eat a Cadbury creme egg.


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