It always seems like when its time to update this, I have nothing to say. So....questions?
Later that evening:
Okay, I thought of something I wanted to write about myself. I'm trying to quit smoking. Again. I've quit smoking three times this years, and I'm shooting for number four. Or, I was until I just bought a new pack about 10 minutes ago. You see, I want to quit smoking so I'll have more energy. I plan to use this energy to get back into the gym where I hope to develop my upper body and get back the nice shape I had before the accident a few years ago. I want my old body back because I would like the confidence and sex appeal that used to come along with it. Unfortunately, it's hard to be self-conscious when you live in place that considers having all your teeth an indulgent luxury. Living in the obsesity capitol of the US makes me look like a friggin' model already, so laziness is very easy trap to fall into here. And my lazy ass wants a cigarette.
But I don't want to always live here. I want to live elsewhere, and make a good impression upon people instead of living up to a stereotype. Sure, I'd like to believe I could get by on my personality, but then that would be admitting that people are generally good and selfless, and I'm fairly certain that's bullshit.
I'm going to hit the gym tomorrow regardless of energy level just to see if I can overcome physics and perhaps get back into a routine.
Later that evening:
Okay, I thought of something I wanted to write about myself. I'm trying to quit smoking. Again. I've quit smoking three times this years, and I'm shooting for number four. Or, I was until I just bought a new pack about 10 minutes ago. You see, I want to quit smoking so I'll have more energy. I plan to use this energy to get back into the gym where I hope to develop my upper body and get back the nice shape I had before the accident a few years ago. I want my old body back because I would like the confidence and sex appeal that used to come along with it. Unfortunately, it's hard to be self-conscious when you live in place that considers having all your teeth an indulgent luxury. Living in the obsesity capitol of the US makes me look like a friggin' model already, so laziness is very easy trap to fall into here. And my lazy ass wants a cigarette.
But I don't want to always live here. I want to live elsewhere, and make a good impression upon people instead of living up to a stereotype. Sure, I'd like to believe I could get by on my personality, but then that would be admitting that people are generally good and selfless, and I'm fairly certain that's bullshit.
I'm going to hit the gym tomorrow regardless of energy level just to see if I can overcome physics and perhaps get back into a routine.
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