Because I’m a vain motherfucker, here’s a photo of post-workout Marie. Yes, I have a pseudo happy trail due to peach fuzz and unfortunately placed pigmentation.
And I’d like to take a moment to thank my genes for giving me little boobs that will never need any more support than $10 sport bras offer.
I watched Dance With Somebody for the third time.
It was with my roommate, so I couldn’t skip over the wemma and joe/quinn parts that I reallllyyyy dislike.
Apr. 18, 2012 at 11:36pm with 3,583 notes
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Sometimes I wonder what it’s like to be able to run your hands over your skin and not feel the need to pick at every single little unevenness until it is at least red, possibly bleeding.
