I am going to be an athlete. In three years, I am going to run a marathon. I am going to be fit, and firm and strong. I am going to be envied and admired.
I will be awesome.
I know under all this crap I'm an athlete. Under the layers of fat and grossness. There's a muscular girl, a powerhouse.
I will rule the world
Thursday, October 29, 2009
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