Taken from a very recent conversation (so recent, it's still going on):
My old boyfriend Rich: PJ, why are you dieting?!?
The ever divine PJammy: Oh, needed to lose some weight. You know how it goes... as one ages, the metabolism slows down. Had to give it a kick in the cellulite-ridden behind.
Old Boyfriend Rich: Well you know your butt.
The ever divine PJammy: More intimately than I'd like to, thankyouverymuch.
On the road of life, I'm one big accident. Sometimes the accident has already taken place, and other times it's just about to happen. Either way, my life is a bumpy ride to self discovery. And sleep.
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