Don’t feed the models

I thought today was going to be productive. I woke up early, worked on Giggles in the lobby, then dropped off my way too stretched out pants/laundry at the front desk. I woke up Cammie, and that’s when everything started to go wrong. She was struggling and it became contagious because then I started struggling.…

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“eating for fun, not fuel.”

Why is everybody so perfect here? Everyone is tan and beautiful and too stylish for me to handle. Cammie and I searched for outlets in attempt to be as chic as everyone with their prada bags. We went to three outlets but found nothing. I have literally walked all over Milan. I have a blister…

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