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Showing posts with label exercise. Show all posts
Showing posts with label exercise. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Get Healthy BlogHop: Sir Poops and Hair Ball Give Advice

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SPAL: Hello, nice people.

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HB: Yeah. Hi! Nice people. Got any treats for me.

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SPAL: We’re not here for treats, stupid.

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HB: We’re not?

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SPAL: We’re here to give some good healthy advice.

HB: Like drink plenty of water and eat your kibble.

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SPAL: And get your exercise.

HB: Even if its playing ball by yourself or chasing yourself in a circle.

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SPAL: Yes. All of this makes nice poops.

HB: And get lots of rest.

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SPAL: Oh and don’t forget to give your family lovie-loves. Hugs and kisses are good. Even from my stupid brother.

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HB: And give to people in need. That always makes me feel better. I share my bones and ball with the Glowstick.

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SPAL: Yup. And here’s worthy cause to give to: Authors for Oklahoma are looking for book donations. Click Here to Find Out More

Lots of Licks!

Monday, November 8, 2010

Is My Butt Too Big?

Other than exercising my fingers across a keyboard, I do exercise my butt off. You see, I suffer from thoughts that my butt is too big. From experience behind the salon chair, it is a topic that comes up many times, and it’s not JUST my problem.

“Do you think my butt is too big?” This question plagues the American woman. Sometimes I think it’s a syndrome. Never know, it could be. Maybe that’s why the Muslim women where tents. You can’t see any fat hanging from their bodies when covered head to toe.

And why do women of color look good with voluptuous bottoms? And those Latin girls, too? What’s the deal? How come they can get away with eating fried chicken, waffles, and tacos? Not fair for us white girls. Not to mention, they have no problem squeezing themselves into skin tight clothing. Not me. The looser the better for fear I’d become a feast for the homeless if they caught sight of any cottage cheese hanging on my backend.

Maybe cellulite is the answer to world hunger. Maybe its not a bad idea to eat McDonald’s fattening fare. Eat. Be happy. Get lipo, and send your fat to Africa. That would be the American way, right? It beats working out five days a week.

And speaking of working out, I’ve learned the true purpose for certain moves. They are the following:

Butt Kickers: Remind you to be thankful that you don’t have to reach too far behind to reach your big booty like the skinny girls do.

High Knees: Its good practice for when you’re not in that special mood like your husband usually is-keep your knees high and your feet close to your Hoo-hoo area. When he goes to hop on it, knee him a good one. Especially since the sick headache excuse doesn’t really work.

Jump Rope: This could be a hazard to your health. If you have a well endowed chest you could end up with two black eyes. If you are well endowed from behind, you may discover that gravity plus your weight will keep your feet close to the ground causing you to trip and fall over that rope.

Jumping Jacks: Don’t do this in front of a mirror. Your upper arms may recognize you and wave back.

Happy writing all!!
Shelly