I am the stickiest sweatiest smelliest mess you'd ever wanna see.
and you know what?
I feel the best I have in months.
I just hope I can walk tomorrow, so I can do it again.
;-)
The gym rocks my socks.
Monday, June 2, 2008
alternative hot mess
Posted by .Nicotine.Queen. at 10:57 PM
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Good for you.
I wish I had the balls to go to the gym. I just don't. I'm way too intimidated.
That's awesome! you rock!
yay!
sweat is wondrous. I love sweating. Gross, but true.
I especially hate Breast sweat
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Endorphins.... they don't just come from sex! ha..ha.ha... Don't you love those little hormones? :)
Endorphins.... they don't just come from sex! ha..ha.ha... Don't you love those little hormones? :)
she's a manaic , a maniac..
Hey hon! Thanks for your comment!
I totally quit the gym because I'm not exactly what you'd call a "gym goer" - that whole working out in front of other people thing is so not for me! So now I just walk from 59th to the West Village every other day or so :-D
Im going to Lucille Roberts, which is an all women's gym. I've only ever been to an all women's gym b/c working out with men freaks me out, blame it on the all girl high school if you will.
And every time I go, I think if Elle Woods "Exercise gives you endorphins. Endorphins make you happy. Happy people just don't shoot their husbands"
And Traci, you are a braver soul than I. If it's more than 5 blocks or an avenue, I'm on the subway.
Awesome! Keep it up!
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