Gym

I joined Crunch gym when Gramma told me I look fat. I don't really think I got all that much fatter, I just think that I'm not as toned as I'd like to be. But anyway, I digress. I took the hip hop class today. Normally, when I take hip hop, I feel very much like an awkward chicken. Fortunately, this hip hop guy is a jazz dancer, so it was something I could figure out.
Odd thing about gyms, they're filled with guys just checking girls out. Everywhere I walked, I could see guys blatantly staring - at me, at the half-naked tattooed girl that just passed by. It's like a hunting ground where overly muscular men look for suitably anorexic girls to salivate over. Fascinating. I'll stick to the dance classes. And maybe try out that elliptical machine...after I get something to listen to music with...