im trying to start doing mild calisthenics to try and rehabilitate some of my weaker joints from past broken bones / bike injuries, etc... and also packing my own lunch sandwich with sprouts and shit instead of getting a cheap fried whatever when i'm out and around town.
Swolebriety.
Working out is good and the rhizzone would be better if people posted about their efforts to get swole.
conec posted:i miss wearing my gym clothes i looked cool in them my arms are super pale so they look cool when i wear lil sleeveless adidas shirts n sh`1d plus if my arms are angled right ppl can peep my tats na mean esp the palm one ppl catch a glimpse of skull n cross bones on girls hand n they probably think to themselves damn shes cool yea idk tho i used to go to my schools gym n then go to dining hall afterward n would feel awkward cos theres all these morbidly obese ppl standing in line for their third burger or with a mountain of cookies n im jus buzzing around the dining hall all sprightly in my nikes `1-0-0 pounds soaking wet or some sh`1d w form fitting exercise garb on makes me feel guilty or sth cos morbidly obese ppl are mentally ill gourmands and i just feel bad na mean
morbidly obese people are just rationally enjoying the fruits of a fantastically successful economy don't b envious
roseweird posted:EmanuelaOrlandi posted:the weather is become nice. being outside and physically fit and active is an obvious part of living in the habit of being Revolutionary.
can someone please post an image of a bunch of smiling white people on bikes soaring past with the caption "REVOLUTIONARY!" or something, i don't want to bother finding/making one
*posts pic of a bunch of emaciated and pale looking leftists being routed by fascists or the polĂcia*
tpaine posted:is that heavy-ass weights or heavy ass-weights
strength is more powerful than intelligence. We would not let our enemies have books, why should we let them have beautiful aesthetic muscles?
roseweird posted:revolutionary desire and in fact all desire for violent conflict is only suppressed male homosexual lust, lust that cannot be satisfied in the bedroom but only on the battlefield. haha god bless the revolution, if i survive then i can't wait to be ruled by the next generation of confused violent closet-cases
look to the cookie marjorie. look. to. the cookie.
unfortunately i will probably never stop smoking weed erryday so i still get out of breath when i try to run more than say a quarter mile but at least i can do it realyl fast with my sweet calves