This is how I should feel.

What I did an hour ago felt better and so much more part of how life should be lived then almost anything I've done in the last year.

I had an incredible workout, I feel great even now. All my muscles are tensed and worked, ready to spring. Everything in me feels like it's been revamped and reworked, I feel ready to do anything.

My head is on right. I'm confident, I feel like for the first time in awhile my mind matches how I want my body to look and how I want to be seen. Everything seems like a choice or a privelage, nothing will or could be taken for granted.

I could be the best student in all of my classes or I could fly to another city and start all over. I could go out and start the most meaningful relationship of my life or I could just fuck the shit out of the next whore I see. I could go to the gym again tommorow and repeat everything to the point of my body overloading and puking in the showers or I could never go again but still look as good as I feel right now.

Everything is a choice, it's all coming together right this second. I know I won't feel this again for awhile, so this is why I put it down. I want to remember this, I want to be able to remind myself I have a choice.

I think I might end up paying the fees for said gym and the personal trainer and get totally shredded. Or I might not.

My face is nuthin' but crooked lines...