Inner Thighs

It's SO frustrating to work&work&work

and never see them shrink.

C'mon, Thighs!

Please, Please, Please

GET SMALLER!

Time to do inner-thigh-workouts

EVERY SINGLE DAY.

Day 169

Breakfast:
Apple - 50cals
Lunch:
Chicken Stir Fry - 400cals
Dinner:
Corned Beef Omelette w/ FF Cheese - 300cals
Snack:
Apple Cinnamon Fiber Muffin - 140cals

Exercise:
Jog w/ Stairs - 200cals

NET: 690

Incline Time

I've been really into incline walks&jogs lately.

Instead of killing myself on the elliptical

I simply put the treadmill on the highest incline

then walk or jog at a reasonable pace.

I make sure not to hold on

so I work as hard as possible

and basically end up doing a million lunges.

In a 20 minute workout

I burn about 250-300cals

while the boyfriend runs 5 miles

and only burns about 2x as much.

It may sound lazy of me,

but I like that my effort gives me so much

without nearly as much sweat&energy.

(especially when I'm not taking in many calories.)

I can't wait for summer runs on the beach.

Those are totally worth the work.

Day 168

Breakfast:
Apple - 50cals
Lunch:
Chicken Stir Fry - 400cals
Snack:
Tootsie Rolls - 140cals
Dinner:
Romaine w/ Chicken & Thousand Island - 250cals

Exercise:
Jog with Stairs - 200cals

NET: 640

Fuckable

It's frustrating to think

that I work so hard on my body

and the boyfriend doesn't try to fuck me 24/7.

He's kind of shy... I'll give him that.

But, c'mon... really!?

I work my ass off (literally) to look good

and he doesn't even take advantage of the goods.

I almost have to beg got sex

or make it painfully obvious that I want it

then it's not really even worth the effort for me.

I guess I'll simply by tiny for myself

cause he doesn't seem to fuck me more-or-less

whether I'm chunky or bony.

Day 167

Breakfast:
Bagel w/ FF CreamCheese - 250cals
Apple - 50cals
Lunch:
Salad w/ FF Italian - 150cals
Snack:
Tootsie Rolls - 150cals
Dinner:
Juevos Rancheros - 210cals
[THROW UP]

Exercise:
Jog w/ Stairs - 200cals

NET: 610 [410]

Sexy Sweats

Sometimes, I feel the sexiest in my sweatpants.

When they're hanging off my hips

&

slouching down under my bones I feel like:

If I can look tiny in a pair of thick sweats

that are two sizes too big&baggy,

then I must actually be tiny.

When I want to wear a skin-tight top,

I know I'm feelin' good.

And - lately - I've definitely been feelin' it.