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Alix

W:O:A Metalmaster
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Maybe because it's getting to be not freezing cold? :D

I find it difficult to imagine being addicted to working out. Enjoying it, I can understand. Enjoying it to the point of addiction, not so much. But I wish I could get addicted to it. :p

Well, I'm addicted to not coming home from work with tension headaches every day and I'm partial to the odd self-esteem boosts. Lifting heavy things is fun :D I don't enjoy cardio, but have to keep moving...
 
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Alix

W:O:A Metalmaster
12 Juli 2010
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near Brisbane, Australia
I guess the metalworld is no longer about killing yourself? :D :p

Screw whatever everyone else is doing, I'm doing all of this for me :D :ugly: :p The drinking side of things though - I cut down massively on alcohol on a casual basis mostly cos my work week no longer sucked as much, and I initially wanted to save up a bit more before my trip, but then it just turned into habit. For years now, many of my friends mistake me for being straight-edge. I've lost count of the number of times I've heard "oh...you don't drink do you?" :o
 

Alix

W:O:A Metalmaster
12 Juli 2010
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118
near Brisbane, Australia
Why don't you just go out in a skirt and buy new trousers? :ugly:

Reminds me of the time I went to a friend's house after work for afternoon tea then suddenly found myself borrowing her clothes and going out to a rave...wearing my work shoes :o She lent me her KISS shirt for me to wear to bed, then the next morning there was no milk so I put my work shoes and skirt back on (no socks or stockings) and walked to 7 11 looking like a piece of shit...I fit in just fine :ugly: