So I can finally fit into a size 10 again. How many years has it been again.... God is really great... But i still have thunder thighs, aunty risika arms and my stomach is not victoria secret worthy... so i apparently have to go to the gym to tone up.... in celebration of my weightloss i devoured one packet of m and m's and another packet of minstrels (150g each) X_X.... i obviously have a problem.
Why do boys ask about my bra size. It is the sleaziest thing ever. Like i dont know you that well and even the guys I know well arent privy to my size and underwear preferences. The things people will ask you... pffft... It is just like me saying. Oh hi, how many inches is your D.... I like this the D thing people have started saying.
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