Sometimes being scrubbed in is awful, like today. When I needed to be able to run to the john hourly. Had to ask Mike for a pad between long cases, but he's a pro, so that was ok.
Bloody irritated mess.
The memory of smoke
Monday, February 24, 2014
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Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Butter, not margarine.
Count from here. As for me, I would not be that muscled slim self again, honestly. Gave me no pleasure.
I'll be soft, and spread.
I'll be soft, and spread.
Friday, February 7, 2014
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