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Hi, Dont hate me cause i wear a sumo suit and dont call me fat lol
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Well it all started out normal enough. My mom dropped me off, and after signing forms and taking a vocabulary test, eventually I had to do the field exam. I was led out of the building into a 'student driver car'. You know the type, the ones with those red and blue and silver stars. The man I was paired with to take the test was hideous. I mean he smelt like a bag of fish had been laid out in Death Valley and then pissed on by fat people who had nothing to eat but asparagus for years. I began gagging, so I reached into my man-purse, yes, I have a man-purse. I use it to carry things like my deodorant, which is a necessity as I have a condition that makes me sweat buckets. I got it out, and sprayed about a quarter of Axe Phoenix into the air. Now the man, he went by Mr. Bishell, did not look impressed. His fingers were clenched, white and bloodless, around his pen, and he immediately began to take notes. I got nervous, and sort of pulled out without a seat belt. More notes. We drove for about ten minutes before I made my next mistake. I swerved to miss a squirrel, which Mr. Bishell claimed was dead, but I am a devote vegan, a charter member of PETA, so just in case it was still alive, I swerved, almost crashing into a shiny red Corvettet in the next lane. At that point, Mr. Bishell, now the smell was coming back, as the deodorant had worn out, snapped his pen in half, spilling the black ink all over my new designer man-purse, which had cost me two hundred dollars. I then pulled over, being responsible, and began just ragging on him and his hipster greasy mullet. At that point I looked down and realized what I had thought was leg hair was actually a bunch of disgusting tattoos consisting of lines. We got back into the car, just after I b*tch smacked him. I regret that. My hand still smells like rotten fish and urine and it is still very greasy. I actually plan to go see a doctor, as some sort of infection has formed. Anyways, once we were back on the road, Mr. Bishell fished out another pen out of the dashboard, and began taking more and more notes. At that point we hit another cross walk, this time with and old man with a cane crossing. I couldn't wait any longer to get home. I had to get out of Mr. Bishell's disgusting presence. I got out of the car, picked up the old man, crossed the street, and tossed him into the bushes. I was so mad and fed up at that point. I got back into the car, still pissed as hell. Before Mr. Bishell could get out to check if the old man was okay, I floored the car, speeding into the driving school. I swerved to avoid another (possibly) dead animal. I spun the wheel, executing a perfectParallelel park, got out and went into the building, where they would analyzeze my scores. I did not get my license. Why didn't I get one? It wasn't my fault I made a few (minor) mistakes. It was because of Mr. Bishell! If he hadn't been so utterly foul, I would not have made any mistakes. Who's side are you on? I personally think I am right, but I want to know what you, as a person with your own individual opinions, think of this ordeal. I tried to reschedule to take another test but they said they wouldn't allow me to. Are they aloud to do that? Also, what exactly made it so I didn't get my license?

Girl at the Gym...

There I was seated on the leg extension, finishing off leg day with 3 sets of 12-15 reps. I had already done 8 sets of front squats and 3 sets of hacks, I was winded, my legs felt like gelatin. I think the air conditioner might have been off, I was sweating from all of the hard work I was doing. During my second set I look over to my right and a heavenly blessed beauty is sitting on the lat pulldown looking in my direction. She couldn't be staring at me, making ugly faces while I pushed out the final reps. I hid behind the machine to catch my breathe. I leaned forward, there she was again, the girl still staring at me. So I texted my friend, "this girl is staring at me in the gym", he replies, "you probably have a booger on your face", I knew it was a lie, I was too far away. I decided to finish my last set, by the last few reps my legs were giving out, but there she was, still looking my way. I knew it was now or never, I had to make my move, so I did. I grabbed two sheets of paper towel and cleanser to clean off the seat, wouldn't want to leave my sweat all over it. Tossed it in the trash and retrieved my bag. I began to walk towards her, sweating, mind racing, wondering if I really did have a booger on my nose, that would suck, right? I felt like I was walking forever, my legs so weak I felt like collapsing. It was then my balls got stuck to my legs, the compression shorts got them stuck to my left thigh. Instead of grabbing my sack and ripping it off my leg, I did the walk. Almost like a lunge to separate the ball sack from my leg, felt much better to set them free. Then it struck me, I forgot my water bottle at the leg extension, I was perched, how could I converse without quenching my thirst. So I did what any man would do and ignored her as I walked by, a true alpha male and made a b-line for the water fountain. I proceeded to exit the gym to go home and post this!


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