Going to go box the hell out of a fucking bag.
For another hour today. (Oh baby, you gotta believe that 2 hour long sessions with a heart rate at 185 bpm is addicting.)
I can't fucking wait!
Yay.
Abs.
Of course.
And two fucking cans of chicken today. And like a nibble of a fucking pancake. Makes the body look even fucking better. I love pain. And I think it's worth it to put up with pain for certain reasons. Like your fucking image - because that's all that this retarded society can see. They can't see you. Nothing that is inside. They see only see how you portray yourself. What is my number one reason for feeling pain? I'll feel pain for those I love any day. I don't mind it. I love it. I want it. Give me the S & M baby. Because you cannot experience happiness without feeling pain. My memories of happiness are worth pain. And I'll repeat; I don't mind it, I love it, and I want it badly. I'd rather live with it than become numb.
For another hour today. (Oh baby, you gotta believe that 2 hour long sessions with a heart rate at 185 bpm is addicting.)
I can't fucking wait!
Yay.
Abs.
Of course.
And two fucking cans of chicken today. And like a nibble of a fucking pancake. Makes the body look even fucking better. I love pain. And I think it's worth it to put up with pain for certain reasons. Like your fucking image - because that's all that this retarded society can see. They can't see you. Nothing that is inside. They see only see how you portray yourself. What is my number one reason for feeling pain? I'll feel pain for those I love any day. I don't mind it. I love it. I want it. Give me the S & M baby. Because you cannot experience happiness without feeling pain. My memories of happiness are worth pain. And I'll repeat; I don't mind it, I love it, and I want it badly. I'd rather live with it than become numb.
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