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Weight Loss Around Stomach


weight loss around stomach
    weight loss
  • Weight loss, in the context of medicine, health or physical fitness, is a reduction of the total body mass, due to a mean loss of fluid, body fat or adipose tissue and/or lean mass, namely bone mineral deposits, muscle, tendon and other connective tissue.
  • Weight Loss is a 2006 novel by Upamanyu Chatterjee.
  • "Weight Loss" is the fifth season premiere of the American comedy television series The Office, and the show's seventy-third (and seventy-fourth) episode overall.
    stomach
  • an enlarged and muscular saclike organ of the alimentary canal; the principal organ of digestion
  • Consume (food or drink) without feeling or being sick
  • abdomen: the region of the body of a vertebrate between the thorax and the pelvis
  • Endure or accept (an obnoxious thing or person)
  • bear to eat; "He cannot stomach raw fish"
weight loss around stomach - Famemaster 4D-Vision
Famemaster 4D-Vision Human Stomach Anatomy Model
Famemaster 4D-Vision Human Stomach Anatomy Model
Exceptionally detailed model. The 5" model contains 12 detachable parts and display stand. Also includes Illustrated assembly guide and description of the anatomy along with some fun Q and A to test your knowledge. Hand painted parts are medical education quality. Collect the series - great gifts for education, home school or your favorite physician. Ages 8+ ."Small Parts Warning".

Features include:

•Learn all about the stomach and digestive system with this 4 dimensional model
•The 5" model contains 22 detachable parts and display stand
•Also includes Illustrated assembly guide and description of the anatomy along with some fun Q and A to test your knowledge
•Hand painted parts are medical education quality
•Collect the series - great gifts for education or physicians

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Well, I hurt so badly today. It's almost like growing pains all over again. And my joints hurt and I have a headache, my stomach is strange (my appetite has just been messed up lately in general) I feel so weird - not like myself at all - and that just makes everything worse. I have no idea what's wrong with me. I'm simply so tired, I just want to sleep. Or cry. But right now I'm afraid to cry. I think it might just make everything worse. Other than that I've had a super strange day. I worked for a bit this morning and then this afternoon my brother went to a friends house, so mom and I drove him out there and then we went to the library. A bit later we also went to city park and this creek near our house. It was actually a nice little adventure, though it's still pretty hot. Then we watched a movie. I just haven't really felt like myself, this has been happening to me so often and I'm sick of it. I wake up feeling fine, but by the end of the day I'm completely out of wack and just feel so odd. Over the past few weeks I've watched a few really adorable wedding videos and seen a lot of the adorable photos. (Like Hollis and Jason, N'tima and Steven and a few others.) For some reason they just get to me. I actually cried watching them. And I guess it's because they're so happy and I'm so afraid. I've always had this horrible fear of ending up alone, of being unhappy. I'm not always good with people. It's rare thing, for me to be honestly good at interacting with people - at least on a personal level. If I'm having an outgoing day I can pretend to be really polite and nice and bubbly. But that's just with strangers, the people that work at the grocery store, or the library. People I bump into by accident when I'm walking in town. And I'm good with my family, with mom and Bryce. Most of the time anyway. But beyond that I pretty much suck. I have two close friends, Faith and Mariah. They are probably the most amazing friends ever, because they put up with my crap. They deal with the fact that I suck at talking about myself and the things that happen in my life. They deal with the way that I sometimes snap for no apparent reason, and can't explain anything that has to do with my life. They've gotten around those things, and I think they probably know me better than I know myself sometimes. Yeah, they get frustrated with me sometimes. Heck, if I was them I would have gotten fed up a long time ago and stopped hanging around with me. It's really hard for me to let people get to know me. And I suck at romantic relationships. I don't really think I know quite what it means to love someone, in that way at least. I don't know - this is hard for me, even though I'm just writing to no one. I just can't explain this. I could never be alone, the thought scares the hell out of me. I want to travel when I'm don with high school, but the thought of being alone while I'm doing so is really frightening. I think that my fear of being alone has gotten me into a lot of bad relationships. And then there's the fact that all I want is to be happy, but I'm afraid that I never will be. I'm afraid I'll be alone in a huge house, that I'll get stuck doing something I hate because it pays well. I don't know, I'm just afraid of being unhappy. But in order to really be happy.... well, I have to be the one to allow it. I need to break the habit of stopping myself from being happy. But I don't know how. I'm just afraid that I won't ever let anyone get close enough to me to actually even consider spending the rest of our lives together. There are so many things that have happened to me that I've either told no one or I've only told a few people. There are things that have happened in my life that I might always hate myself for. And I'm so sick of this secrets hiding under my skin. But I don't know how to tell any of them. I don't want pity. I just want someone to take me as me. But how can someone else do that when I can't? I want to get married so badly. Of course not right now, or any time soon... but eventually. And yet, as much as I am scared shitless by the thought of being alone, I'm equally afraid of letting someone close enough to touch me. And after watching my parents how could I ever be sure that the person I married was really who they appeared to be? I don't know how I'll ever trust someone enough to let them close to me, to let myself love them... and be loved in return. And then of course I realize, I'm sixteen, what the hell am I thinking about all of this for anyway? But I can't stop myself from thinking about it. I just can't. I so badly want to cry, I haven't really honestly cried in a long time. And I'm just so tired. I want to be happy. As for the physical aches and pains, I know that I need to change something. So starting tomorrow I'm going to make that change. In the past I've gotten obsessive with weight loss. All I thought about was the numbers, pounds, calories... but I'm not going to do that this
In the Wrong business
In the Wrong business
[Unfortunately, just a snippet of a very enjoyable RP I had together with a bunch of different people~! Maybe I shouldn't go into business] Amiya Viper hands started to rise for Amara's throat as dark eyes widened and she seemed to react on pure predatory-.. then there were arms around her waist hauling her back, and she thrashed. Legs and elbows everywhere, the lean reptile slammed limbs into both pack members without any real aim or skill simply trying to get Ayr off her as she rattled and shrill clicking and hissing escaped throat, a purely inhuman sound of warnign and extream aggitation as she tried to round on the alpha now, flexible torso eeling around as talons rake blindly. "Lunatic?!" She shrilled at him finally able to form words, "... He took my eggssssss and i will ssshred anyone who had anything to do with it!" Head swung around and teeth snapped close to Where she thought Ayr's head might have been behind her int he confusing struggle. Amara tried to slap Amiya across the face the second she seemed to be trying to choke her but blinked when Ayr stepped into the fight. A leg struck her in the side sharply. Amara managed to roll away from further leg abuse however and rose to her feet. Amara huffed, moving to pull something small from her inner pocket. “Amiya, calm down or I’ll be forced to make you calm down! We had nothing to do with your eggs-“ she ducked at the reptile’s tail being swung in her general direction. “…eggs being stolen!” Ayr Bosatsu tried to hold the lass the best he could - getting an elbow into the stomach with a loud 'oof,' Amiyas attack spinning into a combo as he got belted with a tail or some other appendage - having lost track of them all. Landing on the concrete with a thud and another off, he'd exhale - simply staring at the ceiling above him a moment as her teeth gnased away from his face, "UUuuuuahhhh!!" Throwing an elbow forward to cover his head he'd shake his noggin, "I don't know shit 'bout your eggs, you're acting like an insane hybrid - you gotta stop thiiiiii---sss," shouting out the words with his head covered, he'd only venture a peek through to see if she'd stopped, glad he didn't have his face bitten off or bitten onto. A small saving grace, his ears stinging with her hissing and shrieks Amiya Viper Head whipped around and focused on Amara again, and body tensed, "Noooo?!" She cried at Amara, "Nothing?! Then why doess the theif ssend me piecssess of your plant ass a clue?! Tell me that! Exssplain to me how thiss plant isss involved? No.. it isss the people who sssell it that know ssomething!" As Ayr went down she managed a more aimed slam of elbow towards his torso and tried to slither free and roll to a crouch, glaring from one to the other, defensive now. "A piecsse of thiss plant... a bit of broken pot.. and a lisst of namess who were there when it broke. However... " She rounded on Ayr suddenly, gaze accusing. "Yous saw Fina breaking the potss... your name wass not ont he lissst... I wonder why.. why why why..." She started stalking towards him, lips parted, pupils fully dialated by now, her mind had not stopped working, but it was jumping to immediate conclusions without any time to reason. "The lisst of namess were ssupposse to be allt hosse pressent.. all thosse exsscept the persson who delivered the taunting messsage...exsscept the persson who hass my eggsss...." Amara held a syringe in her left hand, a refined sedative she’d made from the plant’s extracts. It took some carful dodging and a few choice wacks into her sides via Amiya’s strong tail. She’d stay still when Amiya suddenly turned on her, but once the woman’s focus fell on Ayr again, Amara charged to try and tackle her and somehow stab the needle into her chest or back. Somewhere to calm her down. “The pots fell by accident. We don’t know what you are talking about!” Ayr Bosatsu grunted and forced himself to prop up on his elbows despite the other slam to his torso which knocked another belt of wind out of him. Flopping back down he'd rest his hands on his chest, heaving, "This is why I always wear my Body armour," he'd mutter to himself. "But not today." Listening to the pair talk, his eyes would roll in his skull, that belt from her tail that sent him onto his back knocking his sense for a loop. "Don't let yourself be led astray by such things. The fact the person put the pot there and mentioned everybody who she or he saw is only indicative that she or he is trying to mess with you, not that I'm guilty. They could be anybody who hates me or just wants to turn you against your only ALLY!" Barked out that word in hopes she'd come to her senses, Amaras words meeting with a thumbs up from himself. Shai Colman he was moving back to the peep when he heard the commotion, the shouts, the sound of fighting, instinct lead him as the SAS training kicked in, a mental s

weight loss around stomach
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