I've been all sorts of different shapes and sizes at different times in my life.
I am stressed because once I am flattened out so thin to be able to slide under a doorway, I may never be able to ever be unflattened so I could be regular sized again.
I recently lost 50 pounds. I'm hovering on the cusp of a size eight, which seems unbelievable.
I've got a 27-inch waist. Before, I was stupid smaller. Finding clothes in the South was impossible.
A woman gets stretch marks from one of two things. Either she was big and got small or she was small and got big.
I'm one of those guys who would like to weigh about 115 pounds for a couple of hours in the afternoon and then go back to my own size about 5 o'clock.
My shoe size - I used to wear a size 12, and now I wear a size 15.
I wasn't always 6' 4'' and 400 pounds.
I frowned, wondering if Trent would mind being the size of a fairy for a day. He could talk to the newest tenants in his garden.
My weight fluctuates. I have years where I wear a size 10, and years where I wear a size 4.
In most, if not quite all, parts of the world, the size, shape and longevity of the human body have changed more substantially, and much more rapidly, during the past three centuries than over many previous millennia.
