34 will be awesome. 34 is the year that I am not fat anymore. 34 I will be a healthy BMI!
And my last hours of 33 were spent working out for those who cannot do it anymore. Raising money for cancer research is not just something for fun, but in rememberance of those I have lost. I breathe because they cannot. I run because they cannot. I push myself to be stronger because they cannot.
One hot sweaty mess!
Thank god for Under Armor!
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