I Am, How I Am, For I Know No Other Way.
2000 Calories In. 2000 Calories Out. 20 Mintues Flat.
2000 Calories In. 2000 Calories Out. 20 Mintues Flat.
This Should Be Classifiyed As An Olymipic Sport.
I Dont Want This. My Heart Speeds Up, Three Times Normal Pace. My Head Begins To Spin. Palms Begin To Sweat. Finger Covered In Bile.
This Is How I Spend My Afternoon At Home.
Its Not All Bad.
but i cant think of one damn good thing about it eiher.
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