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Originally Posted by dyedinthewool
I wish I could get inspired. Either that or that the day was 32 hours long instead. Going to the gym after a hangover? Bad idea though
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Sweat out that evil, hun.
Nothing brings you closer to Valhalla than that last set whilst hungover. The bar slipping your grip but you say "NAY! NOT TODAY, IRON" and you respond by locking out like the viking lord you strive to reveal yourself to be everyday. Light bends in on itself. Sweat melts into dry skin. The very chakra you're channeling to lift those stupid heavy weights rips through your chest and yells at you to not be a pussy. You finish. Reality returns. You look around and realize you control everything. Lifting or running whilst hungover. The touch of God.
You understand me? Quit bellyaching and embrace the sheer ridiculousness of the situation you put yourself in. YOLO.