When I was younger and used to work out, I hated my job and went to the gym to blow off steam and build self esteem from a humiliating work environment. One day, I was exhausted and showered and as I dressed in the locker room, I heard these dudes across the room talking about some fat guy and it took me awhile to realize that the FAT GUY they were talking about was ME.
I thought it ironic that in a strange way I was trying to impress these golden boy ELITES while at the same time they were trying to keep ME DOWN.
It was not too long after that I said FUCK the GYM and stopped going.
That is my mission now, to find MY HAPPY PLACE and stop wasting my time trying to please others that have no other objective but to malign me, waste my time, and keep me down.
Whoops, I did it again...
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