I stopped in front of the mirror today and thought to my self.... Wow! Shit that's me!!
That skinny, happy girl is actually me!!!
Every time I pull on my jeans size 27" I'm constantly worried they'll not fit. That I only dreamed that this skinny figure was mine, and that I'll wake up again, fat and wobbly with my tummy hanging out above the waistline of my pants.
Then I look in the mirror and smile - I'm still skinny. I don't think I'm dreaming.
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