I don’t trust people who don’t trust me. If I’m loyal to you, if I’ve never lied to you, and never done anything malicious to you, but you think I HAVE… To me that means that you’re afraid I might behave just like you do.
You think I might talk shit about you or betray your secrets because that’s what YOU would do or have already done.
When someone is jealous or distrusting when I haven’t done anything worthy of those reactions… I know exactly what the fuck is up. It’s a revealing thing you can never take back.
Nothing compares to how/where I get sore after Insanity. Like my whole back , my entire thigh front and back, and my calves and literally just everywhere.
I just wanna nap under my desk.
I love the end of the first day of a new fitness/nutrition regime. I feel so good at the end of the day and like I could totally do this for 9 more weeks.
Working with people that casually feel that most things aren’t their problem is incredibly nerve-racking. You’re left with a handful of opinions, no definitive action, and no one caring that something is about to fall through the cracks right in front of all of our faces.
So I harass everyone to take action or take the action myself.
And doing other people’s work or management for them makes me really fucking pissed.
Plus I lose respect for them very quickly.