Awwww yeahhhh
Day 3 done!
Not being able to do it yesterday really through me off though.
Day one was tough, Day two was easier, and skipped, then today was HARD.
Hope it still feels like a good workout but I start feeling stronger as days go by.
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Look at him! Liftin’ his little shorts!
His face looks different….like…even nose and how separated his eyes are…
Lighting?
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do u ever play loud sad music and lie down on your bed and stare at the ceiling because life is fuckin hard man what’s up with that
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Spinach and Artichoke Melts Recipeoh god yes
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I’ve been cravin’ sushi.
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Fred McFeely Rogers (March 20, 1928 – February 27, 2003)
Oh. Sobbing. Okay.
The first time I watched this, I was seventeen years old, and I cried. Big, ugly, body-wracking sobs. I’m tearing up a little now, thinking about it. But the first time I saw this, my cry lasted for about twenty minutes, about ten times as long as my average crying jag. But I couldn’t help it. It’s like he was telling me every terrible thing I’d ever been called, every awful thing I called myself, wasn’t true. And that even if they were, that was okay. He- this kind, wonderful, gentle man- said he still liked me as I was, for all that I was.
Being told that the person you are is good enough is great for children. It’s more important, I think, when we get older.
:’)
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