No one really inspired me to begin working out. I was getting pretty bad though...I'd go home after school and just smoke weed. My grades were dropping, I wasn't happy if I wasn't high, and it was beginning to take a toll on all my relationships. That's when I started to hit the gym. Wasn't real serious about it, but I worked out when I had the time and slowly began to set my life straight. Then a relationship I was in came to an extremely ugly closing. This got me pumped. I released all my anger and agression in the gym and I began to see the results. Day after day I hit the gym and liked what I was seeing when I looked in the mirror so I haven't stopped since.



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