I'm on a mission.
I have a goal.
Diggin' it up like burried treasure.
I love the look of collar bones. I used to love mine, but now there's so much stuff hidging it, so it doesn't poke put all nice and pretty. I'll be graduating this April which means grad pictures will be something that I will have to have taken in the not so distant future. Based of my displeasure in the 3 ID photo shoots I've had this summer, I'm cursed to walk around the next 4-5 years with a fat face on my drivers licence, my pass port, and health card. I refuse to have a double chin in my graduation pictures. My grandparents on my mothers side have 9 grand children. I am 6th in order of age and will be the first grandchild to graduate from University. It's kind of a big deal and I'm really excited about it, hence I want grad pictures that I will be proud of.
Getting a little healthier will aid in the search and rescue mission for my collarbone, neck and chin. I don't mind being curvy [I really don't]. I am a huge advicator in healthy body image, which to me means making healthy choices for my body. I've learned to accept I will never be a size 4, let alone a size 0. [Personally I think I would look really weird if I was that little.]
This may be a stupid thing to add, but did you know that a nectarine is a cross between a peach and a plum? I love peaches, but the skin rubbing against my teeth makes me want to have a seisure. [It's my nails on a chalk board.] So cross it with a plum and you get one of the tastiest fruit creations ever.
nom! nom! nom!
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