My stomach will only accept bread, cream cheese, and fruit.
The smell, sight or even thought of meat repulses me.
My breasts feel like those of a Victoria's Secret Model.
I'm having really great hair days.
I've developed a small case of motion sickness.
I can smell the guy standing a mile away.
I am head over heels over James.
I would say that sounds like I'm going through puberty,
but I took two pregnancy tests already.
they were both positive.