Noodles on a Bike

I received happiness (happyness, Lol) from unexpected places.

Ugh.
Erika wants to give up on the cute redhead.
Really really badly.

He's too much trouble.
And I'm not sure he really likes me the way I am.

He'd rather have me thinner, more toned, more sexy... blah blah blah.
Is it worth it?

I want that for me too, but I need support in liking how I look now.
Which I do, but who doesn't want to be more healthy?



This whole, constant second-guessing can't be healthy.

It's just sucky.





Oh well.
At least I get to play tennis with someone who really loves me.
'Coley and I will kick your balls in a game of tennis. :)