If I am complaining, I am not thankful. But when I am thankful, I am not complaining. What else can instantly transform Needy and whiny To awe and joy?
I’m not the princess stuck in a castle tower Growing out my hair Waiting for a prince To whisk me away from there Not whining and pining
Weight, weight, don’t tell me: The magic formula is Just steady effort? About the poem: I can get 38, maybe 40 reps of 20kg in now. Up from