I haven’t written in a long time, but something happened recently that has made me think.
A young man, most likely the same age as me who graduated at a different school the same year as me died this last week. Although I didn’t know him personally, I knew him. It’s scared me, or, taken me aback and really made me look at my life.
You never know when your time is up, and life really is short.
(Source: highpitchedcrookedthoughts, via ohmuffins)
With out my bank card, I have no money. Not that there was money in my account to begin with.
Size 6 doesn’t seem that hard to achieve any more.
I started running last week until I was told that running up hills will make my leg muscles get larger which is something I’d like to avoid. Looks like I’ll be running on the green grass instead. Better warn the hospitals of my future broken bones.
Oh the quest to be thin is hard.
