I have had a trying day at work with a job which wanted to make me kill myself but ultimately failed. "I win!".
I am gym bound very very soon....to the land of sweat and machismo where the worlds foulest toilets dwell. The whole place has a stench to it and you can feel the grime on everything you touch.
The males pout in the mirrors like their own biggest fans. They throw the weights on the floor in a way that suggests it's cool to do so but it actually makes them look absolute cunts in my eyes.
There's far too much preening over their own reflection if you ask me.
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I crushed my muscles in just over an hour and then ant home to continue COD: AW. It's the best Call Of Duty game so far.
I could lose myself in the latest games I've bought this year for weeks and weeks and there's many other things which take time to best enjoy.
Time is made to be filled. Although Biocentrism tells me that the only true notion on time is right now, as yesterday is now just a memory and tomorrow is just anticipation of what will be.
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