Every once in a while, just before changing into my pajamas, I catch a glimpse of myself naked in the mirror and think, “You know, I look pretty damn hot.” Then I smile smugly and crawl into bed, because now there can be no complaining that I wasted the best looking years of my body without anybody appreciating them.
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2 Comments
Thats awesome…to love your body like that.
Posted Monday, November 19, 2007 at 12:11 pm | Permalink
I barley recognize the woman in my mirror these days….I think my best body days are long since over!
Posted Monday, November 19, 2007 at 12:12 pm | Permalink
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