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zephyr
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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Motto at the 24/7 Gym I used to go is 'It's our Job to make you feel amazing'. How the £*** am I supposed to feel quote 'Amazing' when skinny, lanky me
was surrounded by Buff
at all times?!
Whenever I told my two friends at the time about my tales, they showed little interest. (I made sure not to go on about it a lot) The one and only time I showed a picture of my work out result to my 1st friend, he literally typed "Don't take my Lunch money" When I came to see my two friends one day, I wore Shorts (That was the closest I ever got to showing any of it off. I was only wearing it because it was a sunny day) Do you know what 1st friend did!? He looked at my legs, then looked really sad jealous.
Now it's my Family's turn. My mOm had manic episodes about how she couldn't keep up with the extra washing. I eventually resorted to hiding my Gym clothes under the bed then buying more just to space out the washing for the Washing machine. My Brother, my God; Just about when I was finished, he convinced me to keep going, I pleaded at him with reason and logic that I don't eat and drink enough to get any bigger. But he was too Bluepilled to accept that. I was Bluepilled back then too. £*** the Bluepill. £*** U![Bluepill :bluepill: :bluepill:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
I've said this many times on here but my Gym days ended after I got second hand high (From some Cleaner staff doing drugs at midnight, taking advantage of no staff to stop him) then I broke my left upper arm in two. I walked home with it.
'FeEl AmAZinG!!!!!!!!'![Soy :soy: :soy:](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
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The Motto at the 24/7 Gym I used to go is 'It's our Job to make you feel amazing'. How the £*** am I supposed to feel quote 'Amazing' when skinny, lanky me
Whenever I told my two friends at the time about my tales, they showed little interest. (I made sure not to go on about it a lot) The one and only time I showed a picture of my work out result to my 1st friend, he literally typed "Don't take my Lunch money" When I came to see my two friends one day, I wore Shorts (That was the closest I ever got to showing any of it off. I was only wearing it because it was a sunny day) Do you know what 1st friend did!? He looked at my legs, then looked really sad jealous.
Now it's my Family's turn. My mOm had manic episodes about how she couldn't keep up with the extra washing. I eventually resorted to hiding my Gym clothes under the bed then buying more just to space out the washing for the Washing machine. My Brother, my God; Just about when I was finished, he convinced me to keep going, I pleaded at him with reason and logic that I don't eat and drink enough to get any bigger. But he was too Bluepilled to accept that. I was Bluepilled back then too. £*** the Bluepill. £*** U
I've said this many times on here but my Gym days ended after I got second hand high (From some Cleaner staff doing drugs at midnight, taking advantage of no staff to stop him) then I broke my left upper arm in two. I walked home with it.
'FeEl AmAZinG!!!!!!!!'
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