When I came home for the summer after my first year of college I told my mother that my best friend and I were driving to California. She laughed out loud - 2 000 miles in a what? Well my best friend had an old Chevy. What could go wrong?
If to live is to progress if you are lucky from foolishness to wisdom then...
Imagine if you had baseball cards that showed all the performance stats for...
If I like myself at this weight then this is what I'm going to be. I don't have an eating disorder.
