I've been into the gym for a while. I have an interested in getting a bit more fit, developing a more lean and muscular shape, and keeping my heart healthy. Also, lowering of stress helped quite a bit during my most recent semester of hell. Going to the gym is generally pleasant. It's funny, it shoots endorphins through the body and is generally good news.
The problem is that it causes physical discomfort, and exposes a man to depths of depravity that none should see. I've seen grown (and nude) men talking to each-other about how they feel like golden gods.
"Yeah, I fucking love the steam room, I lift for like a half hour, then get all sweaty, I come out looking like some kind of god!"
There's a guy that always is in the steam room, who goes in and shaves his head. He probably does this every day. It's part of his routine, but to me, shaving in a public, germy environment is fucking disgusting. He's exposing his head to god knows what. Also, he's probably giving himself small bleeding wounds (unless he has a smooth head), and that blood is probably being carried in the steam. So, in a way, we get to breathe him in. Well, more-so than normal at least.
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Wednesday, March 5, 2008
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