It's been one year since my manager pulled me aside to tell me my thighs and tummy were gonna get me fired.
One year later, I'm confident I won't be fat listed. My thighs could still be better, but my abs are rockin. I have butt lift to thank. Not my diet. I love dessert so much. But I have lain off the bad snacks like chips and cookies. I haven't had a loaf of bread in my kitchen for a while, either.
Fuck grains. I've been reading the paleo solution, which is a diet consisting of hunter-gatherer foods. It blames agriculture for fucking up the human body. I blame corporate America pushing corn and wheat on us, and the makers of toaster strudels.
Pillsbury products make you fat.
On another note, I did make it to work last night. It was a pretty good win, especially for it being the end of June.
Life ain't too bad.
About Me
- Bella Hack
- Somewhere in the south, United States
- Actively posting since 2010. At this point, I've been dancing for a few years now, and now you can see the transformation and evolution of a girl who picks dancing to pay the bills. It started with the crazy bullshit that seemed out of the ordinary until it became ordinary, now my primary focus is stripping "smarter" and finding a way to replace the income with a "real" job, and to answer any questions to those wanting to know more about the world of stripping.