i feel like life is one big catch 22. you're damned if you do, damned if you don't.
its losing 11lbs and practically a whole cup size, when you were barely squeaking by with a B cup to begin with.
and you always want what you can't have, the grass is always greener, cliche cliche etc etc
tomorrow my best friend forever and i are going to try and get tickets to see the most amazing concert in the world. i'm keeping my fingers crossed. its in NYC. it'd be amazing... and expensive... but worth it.
one day i will get married and i do NOT want a cheap wedding dress. i hate dresses that just look cheap. though i wouldnt drop $5k on a dress either... so... catch 22.
don't people know its okay to wear dresses with small straps without a tshirt underneath when you are in arizona. forget modesty when its 115 degrees.
some random man asked how i was doing today as i was leaving the grocery store. i think i had a frown on my face, maybe he thought i was sad. it was weird.
they call me baby driver.
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I hate the whole, lose weight and boobs dilemma. That's why I gave up losing weight and eat as many Famous Dave's corn muffins as I feel like :)
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