justdowhatworks

My very flabby (and flappy) arms.

"Waka Waka" by Shakira

Chicken breast, lettuce, water, cardio.

OMG!!!! The sound of people eating, chewing, sucking on water bottles, etc. makes me DIE on the inside. I wear gigantic noise-reducing headphones at work for this very reason. I don't even have music on half the time - just the dang headphones!

Friends Man vs. Food Law & Order SVU

Have you tried a BeachBody coach? You don't have to do this alone, you know....

Dance Moms.

A dollar (or whatever monetary amount you choose) in a jar each time you accomplish a goal, until you have enough money to splurge on something that you really want.

You need a Beachbody coach. You will not successfully solve this problem on your own.

Leslie Sansone's walking DVDs. The ones with up to 5 miles in a workout will getcha good.

I often daydream about designing the perfect track suit for my very own imaginary country competing in the Olympics.

I'd like to throw in track pants as a third option (e.g. a fresh 3-striped Adidas situation). *kitten* just got real in this thread.

Based on BMI, I'm too short :ohwell:

I binge eat to suppress my overwhelming anxiety and depression. I am not a huge fan of life of life or people. I think too much about other people's feelings and not enough about my own. I don't think I deserve to be here and have nice things and do what I want and be happy. I eat until I am too stuffed to think or feel or…