Run-run-runing, Legs Gotta Keep Pumping. Gotta Keep Moving.
Gotta Reach That Burn, Gotta Feel That Burn. Gotta Hit My Goals.
Yannic expects slim toned fit sara. Bathing suit worthy sara.
Oh and his jaw will indeed drop.
I want to impress him. To make his wildest dreams come true.
To Be His Everything.
No more talk of food with yannic. Only running and the gym.
I want him to think i'm getting better.
Him to believe i'm only aiming healthy.
well 99 isnt underweight per say.
and 95 is just sexy!
He cant say no to my ways when his down stairs brain takes over!
This can work.
If i can get through tonight and tomorrow mornings run i can do anything. Be amazing. Be thin. Be everything i've always wanted to be.
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