abdominal... homicide? 05/07/08 11:40 am pst
Listening to: lil wayne: "pussy money weed"
my trainer is trying to kill me. i ran 4 miles last night--outside. like in the real world where you can't just get tired and decide to quit. motherfucker laughed at me when i texted him to tell him my time and stuff afterwards.
i was up at 7am this morning so i could get dressed and head to the gym to do abs & legs on the machines.
right now everything is sore and i want to die. if i am not skinnier than stiletto by the end of june i am going to kill myself.
<3
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