I went to the gym this morning. I love being there all by myself with just my mp3-player filling my ears with sweet sounds of heavy metal music.
I've started to exercise much more. Even though I'm not what would be considered "fit" by no means, exercising makes me feel much better. So good in fact that I actually looked into the mirror at the gym and thought, "I do actually look pretty good".
And that is very rare, my friends.
How does any of this concern my socks?
No idea. But there they are.
Paramore - My Heart cover song