you know, it's really not funny.

two obese gym people ------> POWERLIFTERS! (so they really know what they're talking about...hmmmn...)

funny, after my work out i saw one of 'em outside. he said bye and then asked me if i wanted to eat. hahaha. he was in his car munching on chicken breasts, i think. he just finished working out too. that gesture's really nice. considering i've only known him for a few days.

that man's got power. a whole lotta strength, i tell ya! he was lifting really heavy barbells. (sp?) i bet they're as heavy as me. and he was lifting em like he was lifting a pillow. no effort whatsoever.

gym crushie talked with me yesterday. *enter high school teeny bopper mode* like he has any other choice. hahaha. soooo cute. i was on the treadmill and he was lifting weights beside me. well, he wasn't with me of course but i got to stare at him through the mirror. and ohmyfreakingahd that ass!!! oh my oh my oh my!

i'm definitely working out later!

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i feel like i've been locked up tight
for a century of lonely nights
waiting for someone
to release me....