Yeah, that's what my new motto is.
Just freaking do it.
I don't care about my excuses anymore.
Because in all reality I am the only one standing in the way. Other people telling me i'm not good enough, well, they are wrong. Just because I'm not the 'picture perfect' woman doesn't mean I'm not freaking beautiful. Now I just have to make myself believe those words. I'm going to work my body until it cannot be worked anymore, and then push it even farther. Until I'm dead I will work my body out.
No more junk food, no more soda.
No more excuses.
No more crying about being fat.
No more excuses.
No more crying about being fat.
No more.
I'm mad.
And if that is what it takes to change myself then I will stay mad.
I'm mad.
And if that is what it takes to change myself then I will stay mad.
I have been beat down for so long that I started believing it.
I DO believe it.
But, I can change it.
I can change the way I look at myself. And when I do start looking at myself differently, then no one else's opinion will EVER matter EVER again.
And I will be running and leaving everyone's opinions in the dust behind me.
Gotta go work out now.
Peace.