Business meetings at the back of the boxing club. That's how my girl gang rolls.
I swear, if I see another pair of brutal hand wraps and sad looking boxing gloves walk
through this door, I might just start giving away boxing gear for free... seriously.
Apparently homeless kittens are attracted to me.
This little lady was stuck on an island in the middle of the road. I had stopped to fix my earphones when she nudged up to me. She was super skinny and had paint dripped on her head.
Returned home to my little four-legged baby... my sleeping beauty.
Rocking my short hair and am loving it.
Here's my badass pose, a selfie that screams "tell me I look like a boy with short hair, I dare you!!!"
Honestly, I don't like eating dinner out. The portion sizes are so big and I prefer to have the biggest meal of my day be my breakfast because after dinner I don't do much but after breakfast I have my whole day. Tonight I went out for dinner and viola, my body weight in protein. Half a chicken!!! Packed up half of it to eat tomorrow.
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