Date: 2016-07-30 07:15 pm (UTC)
refactor: (and is scares me a lot)
From: [personal profile] refactor
Oh my g— Jesus you are such a whiny bitch.

[ He will literally drag Rhys if he has to, but they're heading straight to weight room because this is fantasy rp land where I can gloss over doing stretches first. ]

You, I mean, you realize you die from shit like a bullet in your head, not working out. [ :) ] You're not gonna die from lifting a few friggin' weights, kiddo. Like- Like, okay, here, story time. Me? I actually used to look more like you, dumbass. Until I decided to get over myself and just go to the goddamn gym. And now, look at me. I'm a friggin' rockstar. So. Living proof. Doesn't kill you.
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