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how to lose weight

how to lose weight and four easy steps step one no beer every time you drink a beer it's like eating seven slices of bread that's a lot of unnecessary carbs step two portion control when eating out at a restaurant cut your meal in half and ask for a takeout container to save the rest for later step 3 have your heart broken and not just broken but shattered by a girl who never loved you and never will try to get your shit together and join a gym start going to the gym regularly and even though you don't know that much about exercise and you're way too weak to do pretty much anything but lift five pound weights with the old people do it until your sweat makes a puddle on the floor then go home and go to bed and the next day do it again and then again and then again then go to work and listen to stories of your ex-girlfriend fucking around with gross and terrible people stories from your coworker friends who think they're doing you a favor pretend that it doesn't bother you pretend that

how to lose weight and four easy steps

step one no beer every time you drink a

beer it's like eating seven slices of

bread that's a lot of unnecessary carbs

step two

portion control when eating out at a

restaurant cut your meal in half and ask

for a takeout container to save the rest

for later step 3 have your heart broken

and not just broken but shattered by a

girl who never loved you and never will

try to get your shit together and join a

gym start going to the gym regularly and

even though you don't know that much

about exercise and you're way too weak

to do pretty much anything but lift five

pound weights with the old people do it

until your sweat makes a puddle on the

floor then go home and go to bed and the

next day do it again and then again and

then again then go to work and listen to

stories of your ex-girlfriend fucking

around with gross and terrible people

stories from your coworker friends who

think they're doing you a favor

pretend that it doesn't bother you

pretend that being forced to see your ex

at work everyday isn't fucking killing

you pretend that everything's fine go to

the gym and make more puddles of sweat

buy books learn about different muscle

groups and how they work together plan

out your week of meals try to forget her

back to the gym or puddles of sweat near

a piece of shit you are a piece of shit

you are a piece of shit after the gym

one night go all the way up to the top

of the parking garage and walk all the

way to the back look out of the lights

of the skyscrapers of downtown and think

about how every single one of those

office lights represents a person try to

imagine how they feel what they're doing

then realize that most of those lights

are probably shining into offices with

no one in them realize you're alone that

you're staring at no one become

cripplingly depressed and try to locate

your car

go to sleep go back to work go to the

gym sweat freak the fuck out on your ex

the next day apologize

one day she wears the necklace you

bought her and tells you that you got it

from someone really special

that night you discover that Slayers

angel death might be the perfect song to

do squats to start to make friends at

the gym used to look down on bro nods

and fist bumps but since that's how gym

rats communicate that's become the

language you speak most often max and

you spot each other on Wednesdays Vinny

and you spot each other on Fridays

important not to forget that you're a

piece of shit work gym food sleep over a

note or fist bump some more sweat

puddles your body changes slowly then

all at once you hit your goal weight

pick a new one then hit it again you go

out and buy new clothes you recieve wave

after wave of compliments your ex tells

you that she's seeing someone else

fucking bullshit peace that night you go

to the gym do you run farther and lift

more than you thought your body was

capable of you go home and eat a single

chicken breast and steamed vegetable you

go to sleep you dream of a bottomless

black puddle no no there's a girl you

see a lot at the gym who always does

these weird leg exercises you've never

seen before you make it a point not to

look at her because you're overly

worried about looking creepy like that

guy in the blue shirt who never wears

underwear and always hangs around the

lat pulldown machine but you notice this

girl is always at the gym when you are

and seems to always choose the bench

next to you you turn up the Slayer and

concentrate on making your puddles

bigger at work your ex parades or new

boyfriend around flatly ignoring you the

entire time he's taller than you in

better shape than you and significantly

better looking than you

fucking bullshit

that night you benchpress double your

body weight you seek a photo of yourself

in the mirror and email to yourself with

the subject heading you are a warrior

the next day you are more disgusted with

yourself and you've ever been and you

delete it immediately

you make puddle after puddle after

puddle any single chicken breasts and

work and sleep over and over and over

and over and over and over and then

something different happens a night

comes when you're not the last person in

the gym it's you and the girl who does

the weird leg exercises you end up

walking out at the same time her name is

Melissa and she works close by she asks

you out to dinner on Friday promising

it'll be healthy the leg exercises are

pivoting curtsy lunges you start seeing

Melissa a lot both inside the gym and

out you had a couple cheat days to your

week you start getting a lot less sleep

your ex calls you late a night but you

don't answer one night you're walking

Melissa to her car and she says she

wants to show you something special you

both stand there in the dark looking out

over the lights of downtown isn't it

pretty

she says with all those lights you tell

her that you think it is but it also

makes you feel sad all those lights mean

nothing they're just shining into cold

lonely offices with nobody in them but

Melissa tells you that each light is an

empty office but they're only empty

because the people have all gone home

for the day each one's a person who's at

home happy with the one they love

you look at around the lights and she

smiles something in your chest expands

late one Sunday afternoon you're writing

out your rent check and realize it's

been exactly a year since you started

working out you think of all those miles

you've run those pounds you've lifted

and chicken you've eaten and bottles

you've made and it doesn't seem that bad

you realize that it's not about hitting

a goal weight or lifting weights

it's about weighting being patient

trusting that life will slowly inch

along and things will get better

after all change takes time but time is

all it takes

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