Slowly getting more comfortable with my body. It’s not as toned and awesome as it was in high school, but I’m getting there.
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I don’t often post pictures of myself of this nature (actually, never), but I was feeling good, so what the hell.
Pretty sure I’ve done this before while using a treadmill at my parents’ house.
I whistle while I work it.
POW! Right in the kisser.
Behold: the benefits of makeup, hair-styling, smiling (and, uh, clothing)!
I FINALLY DID. I CUT OFF 90% OF MY HAIR.
Well, actually, my amazing friend/hairdresser-for-life did it.
BUT I FEEL SO LIGHT AND FREE.
No crying yet. Though I did get vertigo when I looked down and all that hair scrap.
Latest impulse buy.
I’m not normally one for novelty pajamas. Nor “official” PJ’s, for that matter (cloth shorts and and a shirt stolen from my boyfriend or even my mom usually do the job).
But I do so dearly love owls.
Roomie and self have a chalkboard in the kitchen for notes and doodles. Came down this morning, and this is what she created. Rarely have I seen a truer depiction.
Coconut vodka makes for some fun GPOY ideas.
The lyric’s from this Killers song..
JUDGING. JUDGING. FOREVER JUDGING.
Literally. I made this.