THIS IS GETTINā OLD.

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THIS IS GETTINā OLD.

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The faster I get over this trivial yet monumental stag in my mood, the happier Iāll be. Dunno why it bothers me, but call it something Iām used to ā old, lingering feelings from my own past haunt my head.
In due time Iāll get over it, but I must roll with the punches. I said Iād overcome any and every obstacle so long as I could see my boofs again, this is just another bump in the road.
Why were you going to delete? Donāt delete pls
Oh man I donāt get anons often! If at all but ā I was gonna delete because of personal issues welling up and, I still feel like it. But what stops me is laziness and probably menial sentiments, or old mutual / friendships I may lose, but above all the crap that kinda pushed me to not want be around is still lingering, but itās something Iām working through.
I have urges to purge and remake, itās something I enjoy, but Iām still considering it ā me deleting to come back at a later date. Taking time off or time away for me, just doesnāt feel like it does any justice when I am still around what makes me feel the way I feel, yāknow? Hope that clears things up?
nvm no deleting there are Shibeās to be looked at daily.
Gonna delete my blog, if I decide to come back, Iāll do so. But for now, Iāll see ya āround, old friends, and new.

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Kha doesnāt want abuse / toxicity and anons yet his simpleton following is sending anon hate. Lmao Sad little following, protecting a spineless little dog because he was put on blast for his fuck boy behavior.
ššš get bothered.
Yāknow, today got me thinkinā. While I was at the gym, my thoughts were scattered because Iām lifting, really itās how I focus which is weird, youād think Iād clear my head to get anywhere when I lift heavy. Example would be, I think about my doggos, friends, family, cheering me on while I lift some heavy ass weight and I think I only PR on anything is by working myself up with emotion, which drove me to lift so heavy. After some time those thoughts started to ebb away, knowing some family and friends wouldnāt ever be there to cheer me on, only a close few, and the ones I thought would be there arenāt in my life anymore, even my doggos. Hell I went back to the gym because my dog got over 50lbs and began pulling ME on the leash.
But when I say ānot in my life anymoreā I mean that lightly, because the one I wanted to see cheer me on was my big brother. He forced me when I was young to lift, well, forced sounds malicious but it wasnāt, but I enjoyed it once I jumped in weight. I loved it, and I used to think, āman his arms are big, heās curling those 45 dumbbells like itās nothing and here I am barely lifting 20s!ā Well, I am curling 50lbs! I am squatting 335! Deadlifting 395-405! And today, after some serious shoulder injuries and impingement, I got myself back to lifting 135 on bench press.
And knowing he aināt here makes me kind sad, but whoās been a big help is my older sister, sheās pushed me from all angles. I just wish I had jumped back into this sooner, but I was stubborn, hard headed, even depressed. Iām glad sheās here with me to help me when I need it, to guide me through weight loss and muscle gain. I hope I make her proud one day.
Another person thatās been a huge help has been my girlfriend. The Pom of my life, the kupo nut of my eye, sheās been a big help in calming me from all areas of my flaws. My anger, my selfishness, my hatred toward people, she lets them come out when they need to, and soothes them back to sleep with her unconditional love and support. Sheās the main one I want to impress with this muscle gain and weight loss, I want to see the day I can toss her on my shoulder or carry her when she needs it. I probably could now but I want it to be perfect. I used to impress her with my video game skills, but sheās seen it all now, but I hope Iāve made her proud, too. Video games, or the road to a healthier life.
We wonāt be stuck forever, baby. I promise.
One thing that always pushes me to lift and make a PR happen is thinking about my dogs, how losing them made me see more of myself, tell me Iām not ready for kids but it makes me happy to know I loved them unconditionally, and I never resented them for taking up any time of my life. I was afraid of that, for I can be a selfish person. So one day Iāll be ready for a little shibe, but until that day Iāll be sure Iām in great shape and great health.
As I got off track here, the point is that I think I may delete my tumblr. That through all my fight, my struggles, this place has not once helped me relieve any of it. The only reason I havenāt left yet is because of the somewhat role play Iām not even paying attention to, and probably finding pretty pictures. Probably, mainly, because of my kupo.
Itās one of those summer thoughts of wanting to be off the grid, to be hard to find, and itāll go away. But the urge to just delete my blog is stronk.
TL;DR I love getting gains and I love kupo and I wanna make friends and family proud, and I may delete this bullshit but I doubt I will.
A sea cucumber breathes and shits out the same hole... Like some people I know.
i donāt have time for this tbh you newt pizza shit