I've got troubled thoughts and a self esteem to match..
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HAH! Time to confess?
I don't go to gym to lose weight or gain muscles.
I joined the gym to torture myself.
After-all it is the "correct" way to make me feel pain yet powerful at the same time.
Since when was I afraid of the dark?
Since I couldn't see anything in it.
Clowns? pffft. =D Chicken feet!
My next task is to hug one! =D