I’ve always thought I was comfortable in my own skin. I don’t embarrass easily. As I demonstrate in the picture below:
I’m willing to make a fool of myself for the sake of a laugh. Here I was, at my job, wearing two tree skirts – one as a poncho, one as a skirt – and a matching camo hat just because I thought it would be hilarious. I make jokes about myself in public, a lot of the times in the most vicious way possible. I have no shame.
Most of the time.
While I like to say I don’t care what people think, there are moments in my life where I realize that it’s impossible not to care. One moment being, the last time I went to the gym.
Every semester, my boyfriend and I make the valiant effort to go to the gym regularly. We’re already on…
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