I don't actually think anyone looks attractive in a thong. It makes me think of wedgies. I think bikinis for everyone.
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Natter 60: Gone In 60 Seconds
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I agree ith meara. I think naked is also more attractive than a thong.
I made bread, but it will not rise. Also, my "w" key is sticking. And I ant bread.
sara, you type in a box. I'm going out on a limb to say you know how to do that.
My RA in the dorm was a former competitive gymnast. However, she was a case of everything people like to claim as the worst case scenario: both knees blown by 16, body image shot, eating disorder, alcoholic, prescription addiction.
By the time I knew her, she had most of the issues under control, but physically she'll always pay the price. She always said most of the issues were hers to begin with, and competing just happened to be the worst thing she could've picked to do.
Yeah, it used to blow my mind when I was skating competitively that I was thought as chunky at 115lbs. It wasn't so much my weight as my body build. Big shoulders, hips and I can get very muscular. Waif-like I ain't. Much as I missed it, I was glad I got out fairly early.
I miss skating. I stopped in high school because I had a bad knee that was limiting me too much -- I was spending as much time stretching and exercising my knee as actually skating, and usually ended up having to ice it after every practice session.
sara, you type in a box. I'm going out on a limb to say you know how to do that.
You know I'm just being difficult.
Natasha Chart makes a good point on progressives fighting for change in a puritanical society.
I missed the Olympics. I can't wait for gymnastics to start, and I need to figure out how to get TiVo back really soon. But it's really making me want to throw on a leotard and head to the gym. It's too bad I was such a horrible gymnast, because I really did love it. I just thought too much, about the wrong things, at the worst possible time, which is dangerous. But I still miss it, even though my memory of all the bruises, sore muscles, and assorted everyday injuries is still quite clear.
the best laid plans - well the lovely family having mac over tonight were 30 minutes later than they said to pick him up, which kinda messed with plans to make a movie, so I am chillin in a quiet house with a cup of lambic and very soon the olympics will be watched.
I may also ahem some shows.