RUNNIN' ON THE TREADMILL

Y'ALL, I'M SO STUPID, WHAT THE HELL.

I am walking on the treadmill at the gym right now and writing to you simultaneously. 

I'm wearing a yellow t-shirt and black gym pants.

In front of me is a full length wall mirror. 

Saturday. Summer break.

I texted one of my friends before leaving that I'm going to the gym and he asked me to send him a picture. 

And THE DUMB IDIOT THAT I AM, I arrived at the gym half an hour ago, and I've been setting my hair right and trying to get good lighting for a picture.

HALF AN HOUR, WHAT THE HELL. 

I suddenly stopped like 5 minutes ago and I was like, "Wait, what am I doing?"

"Why am I at the GYM?"

.......To get a good body

"Do I already have the body I want?"

........Absolutely not 

Is this guy my boyfriend?

.........Lmao no. 

Would my future lover like it if he knew that I was doing all this for a random friend or EVEN FOR HIM instead of working out hard?

........No. 

Would I like it if I knew if he was at the gym wherever he was and trying to take a selfie instead of not working out at all?

..........Lmao NO WHAT THE HELL.

Xoxo

Insane Little Brunette.