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&lt;p&gt;This is me.   This is my life.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Since I can remember I&amp;#8217;ve been creeping the Internet for weight loss blogs, hoping to stumble across a wise one that would give me the motivation and drive to shed my lard once and for all. A blog I could relate to and gain a swift kick in the ass from.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That never happened, so essentially in a self indulgent attempt, I created my own blog to inspire myself everyday and to remind myself I&amp;#8217;m worth it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m simply a tubby girl &lt;strike&gt;trying to&lt;/strike&gt; that&amp;#8217;s going to lose 65 pounds. I&amp;#8217;m 5&amp;#8217;4&amp;#8221; and started on February 2nd, 2009 at 200 pounds.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I love all things fabulous and beautiful, notably high heels, summer dresses, large sunglasses, big hats, (aka things that suck to wear if you&amp;#8217;re fat) photos, old movies, sudoku, earrings, good books, martini glasses, cupcakes and cookies. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Horses, dogs and cowboy hats also hold a special place in my heart. As do friendly smiles, friends and family.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I pretend to know about the stock market, while sitting in a tall sky rise building in Toronto&amp;#8217;s financial district, but little do the men in suits know, I&amp;#8217;m secretly plotting my escape.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I want to travel to the four corners of the world and live somewhere the temperature never graces a negative degree. Where there are mountains in the sky and I can smell the sea salt from my back porch. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I have plans that would take ten life times to fulfill and all of them start with me being the best person I can be. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can do this. I will do this. Just watch me.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://tpc1.tumblr.com/post/93066493</link><guid>http://tpc1.tumblr.com/post/93066493</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 00:32:00 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
