Ever get the feeling that your a fat kid in a candy store? I had that feeling today. I met my friend ZouZou in the weight room of our university gym. She was doing the weights, not me. I'm more of a cardio gal. Anyhow, as soon as I walked in I was overcome by an intense joyous and somewhat perverse feelings. As I looked around I couldn't fight my own reaction as to what I was looking at. I had a huge smile on my face and I couldn't turn it upside down! My mouth hung open and I nearly walked into a machine! There were so many! I was in paradise! "HOLY COW' I thought to myself! "LOOK AT THEIR ARMS! HOLY SHIT...THAT GUY IS EFFIN HOT! AND SO'S HE! AND HIM TOO. OMG AND DEF HIM!" Then I turned my head right, "WOW..." I thought as this tanned muscular god walked by me. This one looked right at me and smiled...I immediately hung my head from shyness and walked (even thought I felt like running with a girly squeel while clapping my hands) away. I was like a cat on catnip! I just got so excited! So I found my friend and immediately informed her that I had to leave and that I could never come back! lol I couldn't stand the immense distractions! I couldn't hide my excitement and obvious perverted stares! If I, the fat kid, scarfed down all the cake in this man candy store, I would have definitely not have only be known as the fat kid, but the fat slutty kid! lol
I'm serious, I can't go back in there...lol
...no I'm serious...lmao