How did I end up at a powerlifting meet last year, standing in front of 240 pounds, with every intention of picking it up?
How did I end up at a powerlifting meet last year, standing in front of 240 pounds, with every intention of picking it up?
I had an epiphany this week: I am not Superwoman. Yes, I was surprised to discover this too.
“Negro?! Bullets on her leotard?! Flooding out police cars?! That Beyonce has just crossed a line.” Oh shut up!