I Incorporated squats into my workout and hate it. My legs have been sore for fucking days now and I can barely go up stairs. It seriously sucks hella ass and I hate how they can be as good for me as they are.
I feel good about myself. I deleted my Blond Assassin off Facebook. All my exes seem so fucking whiny or not a scrap different from when they left me. Good riddance. I'm happy alone and even though I don't really get ass or anything., I feel strong, I feel in shape, and I'm proud of what I've done. I even don't mind my hair on days.
The blog has become a place to get out my casual slang talk instead of being so fucking formal like every stupid paper has to be. Considering I'll be going to school straight through until next April, I need a chance to vent swear and promote my big muscly chest. 14 Inch biceps? Uh-huhhhh.
You can't touch this.
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