I go to the gym more than anyone I know in real life. I just am not skinny. I don’t count calories because I’ve struggled with disordered eating my entire life. I love the gym and how it makes me feel.
Please stop messaging me telling me to “hit that gym” because I do. Stop telling me to take ozempic.
Unlike many people, I love myself and my body. I’m strong. I’m 29 with the body of a fertility goddess and I’m gorgeous. I can run a mile and a half. You can’t even lift 40 pounds. You get winded going up the stairs.
I’m a FAT ass gym rat. No matter how much I weigh, I get called fat. No matter how much I exercise, I am told to lose weight. That’s why I live for myself because nothing I do is ever good enough for others.
ANYWAY HERE ARE MY WORKOUT STATS
YALL AINT FUCKING WITH THE BIG DAWG OVER HERE OKAY
