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Showing posts with label Exercise/Gym. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Exercise/Gym. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Gym Confession

I stared you down in the gym and it didn't even phase me in the least. I know we made eye contact, and I guess I got a little weird when I realized what I was actually doing, but honestly I couldn't look away. I'm sorry I'm not sorry.

Chicago, IL

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Girl at Halas

Next time, you should shower before you come talk to me. You definitely had a chance until I smelled you before I even saw you. How does anyone even smell like a barnyard had sex with a fish market?

Chicago, IL

Friday, September 18, 2009

Pale Kid at the Gym

No, I don't need a spotter. Quit staring and nervously asking me when I catch you.

Los Angeles, CA