I CAN name a few places that I’m scared of -- sinister alleys, swamps, abandoned buildings and a new addition to the list, is that fitting room in a clothes shop. That bright cramped room with mirrors all around made me see something that was close to horrific (rolls eyes).
I never count calories and I’m not that conscious with my weight, I pack up on pounds easily and this never worries me. I smirk at girls who eat half a cup of rice (as proving I can do with three). I raise my eyebrows at women who are uberly figure conscious. In short, I was never a fan of the-next-top-model genre of any sort.
I never count calories and I’m not that conscious with my weight, I pack up on pounds easily and this never worries me. I smirk at girls who eat half a cup of rice (as proving I can do with three). I raise my eyebrows at women who are uberly figure conscious. In short, I was never a fan of the-next-top-model genre of any sort.