So… remember the sad part of my first weigh in? Well, the recently-concluded Met Gala sure boosted my spirits. Vogue called these ladies as fashionably rejecting the dress code, but for me, they’re simply called tummy inspiration.
My midsection is not a midsection; it’s a belly. It has always been a problem area, always protruding, seemingly as much as my boobs. (I like my boobs though.) I loved these women’s clothes because they are not flat because they’re skinny. Their midsections are flat because they’re TONED. It took me a few years to spot the difference between the two, and I’m more than happy to be able to discern better now.
Anyway, these little — and not so little — peek-a-boos are soooo sexy. They immediately caught my eye. Here’s a quick homage to these three ladies that I aspire to have the same midsection as (is my English correct?):
Rihanna, subtle as a gun
Anne Hathaway, lighter than a whisper
and a personal favorite
Emma Stone, stunning in pink
How about you? What inspires your fitness goal lately?
Photos from Vogue.com, SheKnows.com
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