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Undiagnosed Unstable Micro-niche Instabearlebrity Gymfluencer I hope you like flex pics 📍Minneapolis

Something “they” don’t really prepare you for when you establish boundaries with people you love is how some of them straight up disappear afterward. It can be lonely and it’s a shitty way to find out your juice isn’t worth the squeeze to them, but it makes room for the ones who can take the heat 🤷🏼‍♂️

Had a dream last night I was at DQ and the very attractive salt/pepper daddy bear who owned it was mercilessly flirting with me while I ordered a large Blizzard with extra PB cup/PB M&Ms. He said “coming right up, handsome” just before I woke up. I’m upset I didn’t get that Blizzard

Either I pulled a muscle in my mid-back or angered my sciatica, but I haven’t been to the gym since Sunday because of it. So, I treated myself to a lil leg day and hit arms and chest real quick so they didn’t feel left out

If you want to know how progressive Minneapolitans are, just know that our mayor is a Democrat and we still hate him. And our incumbent senator Angie Craig is also a Democrat and we still hate her too. They’re both terrible people. WE WANT MORE LEFT. WE WANT PEGGY FLANAGAN.

As I head into week 36 (!!!) I’ve gotten to a point in my fitness journey where the weights I’m pushing aren’t leaving me sore the next day, even though I’ve increased a few of them over the last couple weeks. Which is insane to me. Time to pump it up!

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I don’t know what’s worse. The man in his late 50s who is absolutely beating the entire fuck out of his body/hair/face/dick on facetune before uploading his selfies, or his followers who don’t call it out. The edits are so egregious, I don’t understand how people just go along with it LMAO