#crossfit shoes

[live-fit]

The NOBULL Trainer+

[pruddys-blog]

Leggings are really not trousers but have you seen how the snatch you up and bring your curves out, they can never make me hate them 😩

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[jotace593]

[train-harder-to-be-better]

New Day.

New Month.

New Shoes.

New You.

[castironlift]

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[drivelikeaminister]

Infinite Hope

Most mornings I go to gym for a group fitness class.  It’s part of how I take care of myself, both physically, mentally and socially.  I exercise, get stress relief and hang out with friends.  If yo look through past posts, you’ll see me mention the gym and my fitness along with ministry many times.  Today I’m not writing about fitness. but about hope and reality.

At the gym we use clips on the ends of barbells to keep weights from sliding off.  It’s the wire spring-looking thing in this picture:

At my the gym I go to, we use a rack to hold a bunch of these clips when they are not in use.  I’m relying heavily on pictures today, so here’s another photo - of a rack laden with wire barbell clips:

Most days when I am done using clips, I try to “horseshoe toss” them back onto the rack. If you can’t guess, this is a near impossible task - one which I have not yet achieved.  Here’s my latest attempt:

This is a lot of backstory to get to my message.  The message is “Why?”  Why, in the face of almost guaranteed failure, would I continue to try to do this almost meaningless task?  Therein lies the crux, the lesson which goes beyond my silly game.

At times life seems overwhelming:  Our personal goals are insurmountable.  The country and world are in disarray and injustice reigns.  Nothing I do matters or has an impact.  This is where hope comes in.  Hope is the idea that despite disappointed, despite being overwhelmed, despite failing or falling short... we still believe that improvement is possible.  We still believe that our actions have an impact.  We still believe that the world can be a more loving place and that I can make it that way.

My actions at the gym speak to a much deeper faith I have.  I have faith that despite failings I can still make a difference.  I have faith that what I write here makes a difference, that the kindness I show to strangers and friends goes on in the world.  I strive to live into Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King’s words:

Let that be a mantra.  Don’t give up.  Whether it is a small goal or a world-changing aspiration.  The disappointment will come and go, make sure you stick with that hope!

[blissfullyecho]

March 2023 "That Girl" Challenge

Helloooo :)

This is the 31-Day Challenge that I've created for us to do together this month. It's just something simple and fun. Enjoy! - BlissfullyEcho

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DAY 1: Deep clean your living space (bedroom, apartment, house, condo, camper, etc)

DAY 2: Deep clean your car (if you don't have a car, deep clean something else that you haven't done but should do: junk drawer, dresser, yoga mat, makeup brushes, etc)

DAY 3: Try a new (healthy!) recipe-- this could even be a healthy dessert or beverage

DAY 4: Try a guided meditation on YouTube for 10 minutes after waking up and before checking social media

DAY 5: Spend an extra 15 minutes working on something for school, work, hobbies, or your own personal development

DAY 6: Unfollow, delete, and block social media accounts and phone contacts that are just not part of your life anymore (or those who you plan on not having as a part of your life anymore)

DAY 7: Delete social media pictures that don't fit in with the best version of you. This could be the overedited photos, the thirst trap you put on there because that one person made you upset, etc.

DAY 8: Try a new workout that you haven't done. Pilates, ballet, barre, tennis, CrossFit, kickboxing, F45, cycling, running, swimming, etc.

DAY 9: Pamper your pet. Brush, clean, trim their nails, give them treats, etc. Go above and beyond for them today. (If you don't have animals, pamper yourself today!)

DAY 10: Enjoy the sunshine. Go outside (wear your sunscreen, sunglasses, and a hat) for 15-20 minutes and enjoy your own company and nature.

DAY 11: No phone 30 minutes before bed. Set your bedtime tonight, and set an alarm 30 minutes prior to that. Once your alarm goes off, put your phone on DND and read a book before bed. Read until you are tired enough to turn off your lights and sleep.

DAY 12: Watch a documentary about something and learn! Maybe it's something you've never had an interest in. Just please make it positive! No heartbreaking or tragic documentaries. Let's not invite that into our "That Girl" challenge.

DAY 13: Buy a self-care item. This could be a yoga mat, face mask, cleansing oil, the Bible, perfume, etc. It can be as expensive or inexpensive as you'd like.

DAY 14: Go out on a date with yourself. Take yourself out to do something you've never done/been to before.

DAY 15: Aim to drink at least 60oz. of pure water today.

DAY 16: Spend 30 minutes learning a language you've always wanted to learn (and if you love it, practice for 10 minutes a day afterward)

DAY 17: Turn your notifications off.

DAY 18: No social media today.

DAY 19: Do something creative today. Buy a canvas, paint, and a brush, and follow a Bob Ross tutorial; maybe buy a jewelry-making kit. Take today and be creative for at least 30 minutes.

DAY 20: 10,000 steps OR walk for an hour

DAY 21: Go through your finances and see where you can budget. Take this time to audit your subscriptions and see if you would like to cancel any recurring subscriptions to save you extra money each month.

DAY 22: Avoid eating animal products today. Just focus on whole grains, fruit, veggies, nuts, seeds, water, and vitamins.

DAY 23: Schedule any doctor appointments you might have. If you don't have to, then take today to create a to-do list for the next 3 days.

DAY 24: Spend some time deleting pictures and making storage space in your phone. Any way you can-- it doesn't have to be from deleting your photos.

DAY 25: Listen to a new podcast or TedTalk.

DAY 26: Check your credit report/score and see if there's anything you need to do/complete.

DAY 27: Clear your email inbox and unsubscribe from the companies you don't shop from anymore.

DAY 28: Touch up on your resume.

DAY 29: Sort through your closet and throw away, donate, and sell your clothes and shoes that you don't wear (and that you know you'll never wear again)

DAY 30: Sort through your bathroom drawers and cabinets and organize them.

DAY 31: Create a vision board for April.

[omegalomania]

the new ask anything interview with andy is making me lose my fucking GRIP good lord.

he'd want billy joel to cover what a catch donnie (it's one of andy's favorite songs of theirs)

for andy, he doesn't feel like he doesn't get held back very much by fob's sonics, especially because he can go ham with fills and such live. "we all collaborate on songs, so it really is everything...it is each of us."

he thinks today's outfits are their best era lmao

his must-have item is his switch, his nintendo 2ds, or his ipad mini...or his crossfit shoes

wrt the 8ball songs: "i think the initial plan wasn't that every night would be a new song but it quickly became that way because we did like three in a row and it was just so much fun, people seemed to really dig it, and we really loved it 'cause we got to learn songs we've never played before, songs we've always wanted to play, songs we've only played once or twice, and you guys just seemed to love it"

the 8ball portion of the set is andy's favorite part every night because the crowd reacts so strongly and he has fun playing something new, so he thinks it's super rewarding for both the band and the audience!

27 was one of his favorites to play live! xo and pavlove too

he loves touring! "i love it, it's what i wanna do for the rest of my life, it's what i've always loved. i love being in all these different places in the world with my best friends"

he says it is hard to be away from home/family/pets and to break the sense of routine that way. "the band is family, so that makes it all worth it to me."

they learn the 8ball songs the day of, so they're the hardest to play. stuff from tttyg is hard because they were so early in his career but he says those songs are "kind of ingrained in me in a way" so he says gin joints might be the hardest. the hardest part was mostly just how many different songs/parts there were!

[maddiethedogstories]

New You Gym - 11

PREVIOUS CHAPTER

"Well, if it isn't just the lying little pants wetter a was looking for!" Julie said with a predatory grin on her face.

Kylee felt a little more urine dribble into her panties as the large woman began stalking towards her. Between the look in Julie's eye and her dominant posture, Kylee felt like a antelope about to be eaten by a lion.

"You thought you could get away with not following through on our bargain, and I wouldn't find out?" Julie raged as she got closer to Kylee. "You didn't think I would have someone check in on you?"

"I... I'm... so sorry," Kylee sputtered as Julie started looming over her. "It was a bad choice."

"Oh, you're right it was a bad choice. I have half a mind to walk up to the CrossFit studio and show your husband this video right now."

Julie pulled up her phone and pressed play on a video that showed everything. Kylee being undressed by Julie, pooping on the training potty, letting herself be wiped by Julie, and cumming at Julie's hand. Kylee's stomach sank with fear and embarrassment.

As Julie played the video, she noticed the puddle forming on floor under Kylee. She started to laugh.

"My God, and I was right too! You have the bladder control of a toddler! And you still decided not to wear at least a pull-up? Pathetic." Julie lectured Kylee. "What am I going to do with you?"

Kylee kept staring at Julie's phone, stunned.

"You... you recorded that?" Kylee asked as she watched herself orgasm while getting her ass wiped by another woman like a toddler.

"Of course, sweetie, we have to record everything that happens in the gym for liability purposes. I also have the video of your little accident in CrossFit, too. Do you want to re-watch that?" Julie asked menacingly.

Kylee could only stammer out, "N-n-no. That's ok."

"That's alright, maybe we can rewatch that later, Little Miss Piddle Pants. In the meantime, though, I asked you a question: What am I going to do with you? Do I need to share this video with Michael?" Julie responded.

"Oh, oh God. Please don't share that with Michael, please! I'll do anything!" Kylee pleaded. Beyond the embarrassment of her husband watching Kylee being treated like a toddler, Kylee knew that he would consider her being brought to orgasm by another person as adultery. Their relationship would be over.

"Anything? I could work with that. You cannot violate the terms of any new agreement we might come to like you did today, understood?" Julie said as she moved into a position hovering over the nervous women wearing urine soaked yoga pants.

"Understood," Kylee said as she broke eye contact with Julie.

"Unfortunately, your word in this is not going to be enough. You already proved that your as trustworthy as the two-year-old you act like. I need you to prove your obedience to me first." Julie stated.

Kylee swallowed nervous. "Ok," she conceded.

"Good," Julie responded, "Now get your pee soaked britches up on that changing table."

Kylee turned around and looked at the gigantic changing table. She knew there was no way she could climb up there without a step stool or a boost from Julie.

"Um, Julie, uh, I mean, Miss Julie, I want to do what you're asking, but I need a, uh, bit of a boost," Kylee said timidly.

"Gah, you really are just a pathetic little thing, aren't you?" Julie said as she grabbed Kylee by the waist and unceremoniously lifted her onto the table.

Kylee gasped at the surprise of being so suddenly lifted, and, also, found herself unfortunately aroused at being manhandled so easily by Julie. Once in the table, however, Kylee knew what to do. She laid on her back and waited for instructions.

Julie began removing Kylee's shoes and wet socks. Once those were removed she expertly yanked Kylee's wet yoga pants and panties off of her. Kylee was uncomfortable with how familiar she was getting to the feeling of having another woman undress her.

Kylee laid naked from the waist down in the changing table. Her pussy, adorned with a full bush, on full display for Julie.

"Just as I remembered, quite hairy. This isn't going to do at all. Hold still," Julie ordered as she produced shaving cream and a razor.

"What are you going to do with that?" Kylee asked, already knowing the answer to her question.

"Ssh, child. I do not need or care about your input right now, that is, unless you want me to show..." Julie was quickly interrupted by Kylee.

"No, no, no. I'll be quiet!"

"Yes, you will," Julie said. Julie then pulled out an extra large pink pacifier and placed the bulb by Kylee's lips. "I want you to suck on this. We will go into more details regarding your new rules soon, but, in the meantime, you must know that when I give you a soother, you have to use it. You are not allowed to remove it from your mouth on your own. Also, while it is in, you are not allowed to speak."

Kylee took the pacifier in her mouth, started sucking on it and nodded her head in affirmation. She was amazed at how the rubber nipple of the pacifier fully filled her mouth. Given how trapped her tongue felt as she sucked, Kylee was fairly certain she couldn't talk with the pacifier in her mouth, even if she tried.

"Good girl, now lay still," Julie ordered. Kylee then watched as Julie quickly and thoroughly shaved away all of her pubic hair until her crotch was completely bare. "There, that should prevent diaper rash a bit."

Kylee's eyes widened in fear at the phrase 'diaper rash.' Was she being downgraded from panties, from even pull-ups, to diapers? Kylee didn't dare remove the pacifier to ask. She got her answer soon as Julie pulled out the largest, thickest diaper she had ever seen.

The diaper in Julie's hand, while clearly sized to fit an adult, was clearly not an 'adult diaper.' It was mostly white in color, but adorned with a childish print with circus animals dancing across the front and back of it. On the back of the diaper, the words "POTTY PANTS" were written in block letters, clearly meant to label the wearer. There was also a yellow wetness indicator down the middle of the diaper to allow a caregiver to visibly check if their charge needed a change. Kylee did not like the implication that came with the strip. It meant the wearer of the diaper couldn't be trusted to tell when they needed a change or not. Finally, the diaper was cut in a style much like an overnight baby diaper. Given the bulk of the diaper, Kylee was certain she would barely be able to walk in the thing. Kylee sucked on her new pacifier harder.

"Oh, I see you recognize this. Good girl! This is the first of what I imagine will be many diapers I get to put you in! Now, raise your little tush up so I can get this on you," Julie said in response to Kylee's bulging eyes.

Kylee, once again, did what Julie asked in the name of her marriage. She raised her soft round ass in the air and allowed Julie to place the padded undergarment underneath her.

"Good girl, now bottom down!" Julie ordered. Kylee complied.

Julie pulled out some diaper cream and squirted it liberally on Kylee's crotch. "Wouldn't want the baby to get a rash!" Julie said as she started rubbing it in to Kylee's skin.

Kylee looked away from Julie, once again turning red at being called a baby. However, Kylee's face soon began to flush for another reason. As Kylee was coming to learn about herself, being babied and humiliated was very much a turn on for her. Also, as Kylee already knew, Julie was VERY skilled with her fingers. As Julie rubbed the diaper lotion in, she paid careful attention to all of the right spots of Kylee's anatomy. Kylee started moaning involuntarily behind the shield of her pacifier.

"Oh, baby likes it when Miss Julie takes care of her, doesn't she? She likes the idea of being my silly little diaper girl?" Julie said.

"Mmmhmmm," Kylee moaned.

"She especially likes all of Miss Julie's **special** attention, doesn't she?" Julie continued.

"Mmmmmmmm..." Kyle continued.

"But, Kylee was a naughty little baby today, wasn't she? Pretending to be a good girl?" Julie asked.

"Uh, huh," Kylee said, beginning to thrust her hips into Julie's hand, but getting nervous as to where this was going. Kylee was so close to cumming. She was mentally willing Julie to work her fingers faster.

"Well, naughty babies who pretend to be big girls shouldn't get special treats, should they?" Julie asked.

At this point, all Kylee could do was buck and moan. She was so close to finishing.

"That's what I thought. So, no big girl treats for baby Kylee from me until she proves herself trustworthy," Julie said, commandingly. With that, she removed her hand from Kylee's throbbing, wet pussy and quicky taped Kylee's sex into the infantile diaper.

Kylee spit out her pacifier. "Noooo...." She bellowed. She was so close to finishing. Having her vagina taped away so suddenly felt like having a floor pulled out from under her.

Julie bent down, picked up the pacifier, and put it back in Kylee's mouth.

"That is not how you prove you are a trustworthy baby, worthy of my treats," Julie said warningly. Kylee blushed and took the pacifier back in her mouth.

"Don't worry Kylee, I am going to give you the opportunity to finish what I just started there, but first, I need you to do something for me."

Staring up at Julie from her place on the changing table, Kylee nodded her head up and down. Kylee's hands also started to drift towards the front of her diaper. She started rubbing the padding before Julie slapped her hand away.

"Stop that! You just keep proving what a toddler you are. I told you you would have the opportunity to finish, but you need to wait!" Julie commanded. "Now, get your padded behind off this changing table."

Kylee complied and climbed off the table. When her feet hit the ground, her suspicions about the thickness of the diaper were confirmed. The padding between her legs was so think she had to stand with her legs splayed apart to an almost comical distance. If Kylee wanted to walk at all, she would have a very pronounced waddle, not unlike that of a real toddler.

"Good," said Julie, looking proudly at her handy work, "now, I need you to prove how committed you are to being properly padded in the gym. If you want to come to any sort of deal with me that keeps me from showing Michael everything that has happened down here, you need to shit that diaper, right now, and when you are done, I want you to finish what I just started."

Kylee's stomach dropped in disgust, but, to her surprise, her pussy throbbed with arousal. Julie was asking her to willing play out the nightmare she had had just a few days before in real life. Worse yet, for the sake of her relationship, she had no choice but to comply.

With no other options, Kylee did what she had to, mimicking the infantalized dream version of herself. She dropped into a low squat, the bottom of the diaper she was wearing--her diaper, she thought with a shudder--hovering barely off the floor. She balled up her fists and started pushing. It felt almost exactly like her disturbing wet dream from the night after her last trip to the gym.

Kylee grunted cutely from behind her pacifier as she scrunched up her face in concentration. Before she released her load, the forthcoming contents of her bowels announced themselves with a few, loud, trumpeting farts. Then, Kylee felt it happen. Thick, solid feces started to slide out of her asshole as deposit itself in her waiting diaper. She could hear the plastic backing of the diaper crinkle as the back expanded with the addition of her surprisingly massive mess. Kylee could also feel the weight of each turd adding to the weight of the diaper taped to her hips. It felt as if someone was slowly depositing rotten fruit in her panties, one piece at a time.

Julie watched the entire show with an amused and matronly grin.

"Good baby," Julie said, looking down at the grown woman, squatting in a messy diaper, sucking on a pacifier. "Now it is time for you to finish what I started."

Kylee couldn't lie to herself. As disgusting as it was to be wearing a messy diaper, being humiliated and degraded like this turned her on to a level she had never reached before. She was ready to finish Julie's request.

NEXT CHAPTER

[simstorian-blog]

Skye Wellness Center

(CC List + Links)

World Map: San Myshuno

Area: Skye Fitness

Lot Size:  30 x 20

Amenities: Gym, Yoga Studio, Pool, Buffet, Retail – Fashion Boutique

Gallery ID: Simstorian-ish

Packs Needed

Expansion Packs

Get Famous

Get Together

Get To Work

Growing Together

Eco Lifestyle

High School Years

For Rent

Snowy Escape

Game Packs

Dine Out

Parenthood

Outdoor Retreat

Spa Day

Stuff Packs

Home Chef Hustle

Laundry Day

Moschino

Game Packs

Desert Luxe

Build Mode

Felixandre

Colonial Pt. 3 (Parasol, Tiles)

Grove Pt. 1 (Plaster Floor)

London (Panels)

Harrie

Klean Pt. 2

Klean Pt. 3

Octave Pt. 2 (Flooring, Lights, Plaster Panels)

Spoons Pt. 3 (Simple Panelling)

LittleDica

Countryside Cabin (Floor Trim)

Peacemaker

Simple Siding (both)

Syboubou

Elevator (Required Mod)

Tuds

Beam Kitchen (Concrete Tile Floors & Walls)

Buy Mode

AggressiveKitty

Beauty & Spa (Lounger)

BostyNY

Chroma Essentials 1 (Lamp)

CharlyPancakes

Lavish (Shoe Boxes, Sneakers)

Felixandre

Berlin Pt. 1 (Curtains)

Fayun Pt. 1 (Desk Chair, Loveseat, Screen, Trunk)

Fayun Pt. 2 (Coffee Table, console Table, Dining Chair + Table, End Table)

Harlix

Bafroom (Mirrors)

Harrie

Brownstone Pt. 3 (Wall Canvas, Vase)

Coastal Pt. 7 (Bench)

Kwatei Pt. 3 (Stool)

Spoons Pt. 1 (Wallmounted Sign)

KTA

Vogue Prints 1 (Mesh Needed)

Ledger Atelier

Artobe Deco Bag (DL on Patreon)

MDN Thesari Column (DL on Patreon)

LittleDica

H&B Store (Entrance Alarm)

Nando

Fashion Store

Pierisim

MCM Pt. 4 (Kitchen Island)

Woodland Ranch (Rug)

Ravasheen

Counter-fit

Shop Chef Buffet

Simplistic

RusticLife Rug

Sundays

Kediri Pt. 1 (Ceiling Light)

Kuta Pt. 3 (Stool)

Gaza Collection (Glass Pendant)

Syboubou

Crossfit Reborn Set (Need this MOD for machines to function)

Tuds

Ind 03

Mirr Kitchen (Sink)

Wondymoon

Fraxinus AIO Computer (DL on Patreon)

DO NOT REUPLOAD MY LOTS.

DO NOT CLAIM THEM AS YOUR OWN.

DO NOT PLACE BEHIND A PAYWALL.

Tray Files: DOWNLOAD

[pruddys-blog]

Wearing black is really one of the easiest ways to look really classy as a tall slim girl this is an opportunity for me to share my outfits here with other people of the similar body type as me

[meowsimmers]

♡ 𝒮𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓇𝒶 𝐻𝒶𝑒𝓃𝒾 𝒦𝑒𝑒𝓃𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 (she/her) ♡

Halflings do not have a real surname, but are based on the "family name", this usually indicates the temperament of that genealogical branch. And on Sandra it is particularly apt. She has an incredibly romantic and passionate character, and as a halfling she does not lack curiosity and courage, so much so that she quickly became the captain of the basketball team in her category. She attends the academy of fine arts, and it is at the Saturday morning yoga class that she met Gwendaline, the orc, with whom she then became engaged and began to live together.

As much as halflings don't like being judged by their height, Haeni challenges everyone about it, first with basketball and then with an engagement to a girl twice her height!

𝚌𝚌 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚝!

✴︎ GENETICS ✴︎

Eyebrows @pralinesims​ ; Ear preset @northernsiberiawinds​; Eyelashes @kijiko-sims​ ; Skin details @goppolsme​ @nolan-sims​ ; Height Preset @luumiasims ; Make up @catplnt​ @mysteriousdane​ @suzuesims​ @eirflower​ @goppolsme​ @mmsims​ @pralinesims​ ; Tattoo @babyetears​

✴︎ RECURRING ✴︎

Nails @pralinesims​ @arethabee​ ; Engaged Ring  @plumbobteasociety​ ; Rings @simpliciaty-cc​ ; Nose piercing @bellassims​

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✴︎ EVERYDAY ✴︎

★ LOOK 1 ★

Hair ; Shirt ; Jeans ; Sneakers ; Necklace ; Backpack

★ LOOK 2 ★

Hair ; Glasses ; Shirt with vest ; Jeans ; Sneakers ; Earrings

★ LOOK 3 ★

Hair ; Bomber Jacket ; Jeans ; Socks ; Converse ; Necklace ; Earrings ;

★ LOOK 4 ★

Hair ; Glasses ; Shirt ; Jeans ; Sneakers ; Palette & Paintbrush ; Earrings

★ LOOK 5 ★

Hair ; Glasses ; Shirt ; Jeans ; Sneakers ; Bag ; Clock (EA) ; Earrings ; Necklace

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✴︎ FORMAL ✴︎

★ LOOK 1 ★

Hair ; shirt & Jacket ; Pants ; Shoes ; Bag ; Necklace ; Earrings

★ LOOK 2 ★

Hair ; Blazer ; Skirt ; Tights ; Boots ; Necklace ; Earrings

★ LOOK 3 ★

Hair ; Jumpsuit ; Shoes ; Bag ; Earrings

★ LOOK 4 ★ - valentine’s day

Hair ; Dress ; Fishnet Tights (NSFW) ; Shoes ; Bag ; Earrings

★ LOOK 5 ★

Hair ; Top ; Skirt ; Mesh Tights ; Boots ; Necklace ; Earrings

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✴︎ SPORTSWEAR ✴︎

★ LOOK 1 ★ - crossfit

Hair ; Top ; Leggings ; Sneakers ; Gloves

★ LOOK 2 ★ - halfling basket squad

Hair ; Tank Top ; Shorts ; Socks ; Sneakers ; Basket Ball

★ LOOK 3 ★

Hair ; Sunglasses ; Hoodie ; Shorts ; Socks ; Sneakers ; Wristbands

★ LOOK 4 ★

Hair ; Hoodie ; Leggings ; Sneakers

★ LOOK 5 ★ - going to the gym

Hair ; Hoodie ; Joggers ; Socks ; Sneakers ; Sport bag ; Sunglasses ; Earphones ; iPhone

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✴︎ SLEEPWEAR ✴︎

★ LOOK 1 ★

Hair ; Lingerie ; Necklace

★ LOOK 2 ★

Hair ; Glasses ; Pajamas set ; Socks ; earrings

★ LOOK 3 ★

Hair ; Silk Robe ; Panties

★ LOOK 4 ★

Hair ; Tee (NSFW) ; Panties

★ LOOK 5 ★

Hair ; Oversized T-shirt ; Socks

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✴︎ PARTY ✴︎

★ LOOK 1 ★

Hair ; Top ; Skirt ; Boots ; Bag ; Earrings ; Necklace

★ LOOK 2 ★ - pride

Hair ; Dress ; Chunky Sandals ; Set Tights ; Cap ; Glasses ; Earrings ; Necklace ; Pride Flag ; Pride Face Paint

★ LOOK 3 ★

Hair ; Dress ; Sandals ; Heart Belt ; Earrings ; Necklace ; Bracelet

★ LOOK 4 ★ - easy cosplay

Hair ; Jumpsuit ; Converse ; Baseball Bat ; Necklace ; Earrings ; Belt ; Gloves (EA)

★ LOOK 5 ★

Hair ; Dress ; Sandals ; Earrings ; Necklace ; Bracelet

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✴︎ SWIMWEAR ✴︎

★ LOOK 1 ★

Hair ; Sunglasses ; Bikini ; Pareo ; Sandals ; Hat

★ LOOK 2 ★

Hair ; Swimsuit ; Sandals ; Sunglasses

★ LOOK 3 ★

Hair & Hairband ; Bikini ; Sandals ; Sunglasses ; Earrings

★ LOOK 4 ★

Hair ; Bikini ; Birkenstock ; Sunglasses

★ LOOK 5 ★

Hair ; Swimsuit ; Sandals ; Hat ; Sunglasses ; Earrings

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✴︎ HOT WEATHER ✴︎

★ LOOK 1 ★

Hair ; Top ; Skirt ; Sandals ; Bag ; Necklace ; Sunglasses ; Earrings

★ LOOK 2 ★

Hair ; Top ; Shorts ; Chunky Sandals ; Sunglasses ; Earrings ; Necklace

★ LOOK 3 ★

Hair & Hairband ; Top ; Shorts ; Sandals ; Necklace ; Sunglasses ; Earrings ; Bag

★ LOOK 4 ★

Hair ; Dress ; Sandals ; Earrings ; Sunglasses ; Necklace ; Flower Branch

★ LOOK 5 ★

Hair ; Oversized T-shirt ; Sandals ; Sunglasses ; Cap ; Earrings ; Necklace

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✴︎ COLD WEATHER ✴︎

★ LOOK 1 ★

Hair ; Sweater ; Coat ; Joggers ; Sneakers ; Beanie ; Glasses ; Scarf ; Earrings

★ LOOK 2 ★

Hair ; Puff Jacket ; Acc sweater ; Jeans ; Boots ; Earmuff

★ LOOK 3 ★

Hair ; Glasses ; Sweater ; Coat ; Jeans ; Boots ; Earrings ; Berret

★ LOOK 4 ★

Hair ; Shirt ; Hoodie ; Jeans ; Shoes ; Beanie ; Earrings ; Scarf

★ LOOK 5 ★

Hair & Hairband ; Coat ; Acc sweater ;  Boots ; Scarf

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𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖐𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖈𝖈 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖔𝖗

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[goldenhickeysandramen]

Although I've joked in Twitter about Namjoonie's potential love mark 😏 (I couldn't help it! Look at my account name! 😂)... the truth is that I don't care too much about the debate around it.

(People even searching bruise marks from CrossFit in Twitter 😂😂)

Namjoon's mood during live makes me think it might be a bruise indeed. As a friend of mine pointed “it's not like he is glowing with love lately”

Indeed, I've been watching Namjoon for a long time, a bit uneasily.

Since Festa's “hiatus” announcement..I would say that, although not constantly, I see him in a bit of a slump.

It's some of his statements that, in a way, have been conveying that he wasn't at his best at those times.

We have seen him admit that the inspiration to compose (for BTS) was not there. Maybe because BTS has evolved into something that NJ is no longer fully reflected in, or vice versa. Or as he more or less said, he no longer felt that could compose/express on behalf of the rest...

It would seem that he needed this break more than anyone else. But surprisingly, it seems (or better to say..I think) that he misses BTS. Or, at least, what BTS used to be. When you've cared so much for something for so long, even though the burden can become heavy, not having it anymore creates a sense of emptiness.

We've seen him wonder if we fans would continue. 😳

Today he came on Weverse for 8 mins without his characteristic ease of speech.

I'm not in his shoes, nor am I a psychologist, so don't take this as a "Namjoon is sad" or "I'm worried about Namjoon"... because it's not meant to be... I just wanted to convey my thoughts on Namjoon's second episode. His mood pretty different to Suga or Hobi’s fro my pov

When I see his statements or some of his posts on IG, I feel like he wants to speak something more 🗣️

I think one day he will do it openly. Probably after his military service, just like he told that snitch monk.

He is a very important part of the songs and messages that BTS conveys. My full respect for him. I just wish him all the best.

[ovaruling]

my cardio isn’t usually straight-up tread running but i recently got zero drop shoes to help my dorsiflexion (need to improve ankle mobility for squats) and i wanted to test out running in them since i’m not used to flat shoes without support. my running form isn’t great, but i was just able to do an 8 minute mile and i’m not even out of breath! and the last time i ran in earnest on a treadmill was like. 2 years ago. and it did not go well…

i’ve been practicing deep breathing lately since scar tissue + tummy tuck + skin excision from my back + numbness all come together to make it feel like im constantly trying to breathe in a very tightly laced-up corset. i breathe shallowly at the top of my chest a lot as a result and even that requires my full attention in order to get enough oxygen. so, i’m working harder to improve my lung strength and VO2 max.

i also am at 29 an increased heart attack and stroke risk because of my cosmetic surgeries and their aftermath. it has been a particularly aggressive mission of mine to improve my cardiovascular health considering women with heart conditions are often misdiagnosed, untreated, and die at an exorbitantly higher rate than men with heart conditions—especially women my age, who are often told they’re “too young to be having a heart attack/stroke.”

my agility has thankfully improved greatly from crossfit for sure plus all my daily non-crossfit workouts (rn i’m on jillian michaels’s body revolution—if anyone wants the episodes btw, dm me, i have them all on my google drive and would be happy to share them!)

and trust me, i’m not a classic runner build by any means—i’m big-boned and very tall and i’m clearly meant for like, slower and more lumbering Highland hill walking. like, i’m not light, i’m a plodding stepper, i’ve never been able to run well in my life, walked the mile at school when i was a kid etc etc

but building muscles with weightlifting has, evidently, made running simply come so much easier to me! it makes sense—more muscle, more strength, more torque, etc. my body can carry itself with… dare i say… relative ease? comfort? a natural feeling? even in zero drop shoes with no arch support????

so yeah, dedicating this cardiovascular win to depressed asthmatic 12-year-old me in my awful little gym class! our heart is getting stronger!

[footsilly]

Surprise socks

Sometimes it's hard to guess what hides inside beautiful shoes of beautiful women: bare feet, feet in nylons? That what I expected when I was taking off Kate's fancy night-out shoes. Turned out she had her sport socks on, she thought that socks from her crossfit class will gain an even more interesting smell when she goes out dancing in the as well. The mixture of sport and fancy shoes gave a indredibly rich smell and I was intoxicated by her beauty and her feet.

[maddiethedogstories]

New You Gym - 4

PREVIOUS CHAPTER

Once Kylee's shoes and urine soaked clothes were removed, Julie bent down on one knee and held open the large, pink, pull-up and gestured for Kylee to step into it.

Feeling vulnerable in her post-orgasm, half-naked state, Kylee nervously asked, "Are you sure that is big enough for me? It looks like it's meant for a toddler."

Julie sighed, "Oh, it is plenty big enough! I have plenty of experience dressing girls like you. Now, step in like you promised, sweetheart, or am I going to have to talk with your husband about how naughty you've been down here?"

Kylee swallowed. Without much hesitation, she grabbed onto Julie's shoulders for balance and delicately placed each of her feet through the corresponding leg holes in the padded undergarment.

"Good girl," Julie said as she slid the training pants up and over Kylee's shapely, but soft, ass.

Kylee looked down at herself in shock. The pull-up fit her perfectly. She could feel the soft, bulky padding slightly pushing her legs apart and surrounding her groin and ass.

"See! I told you it'd fit! Now, time for the pants, unless you want to exercise with your protection on display!" Julie laughed. Julie the held open the waist of the childish, pink yoga tights much like she did the disposable training pants. Kylee stepped into those without hesitation.

Julie then pulled up the pants and helped Kylee put back on her shoes.

Kylee looked down at herself. From the waist up, she still looked like the mature, self-confident woman she walked into this gym as. However, her clothing from the waist down told a different story.

It would be one thing if she was just wearing tights with a childish print. It could be seen as playful. However, given the tight nature of the yoga pants and the bulky size of the pull-up, there was no question that she was wearing underneath them. In fact, the waist band of the pull up kept pushing it's way up over the top of her pants.

Kylee felt ridiculous.

"Now, then, doesn't it feel better to be in dry pants?" Julie asked as she watched Kylee inspect her new clothes with a frown on her face.

"Yeah, it does," Kylee had to agree, "But don't you have something a little less childish? Or at least something that hides the… uh… protection better?"

Julie stood up and pulled on Kylee's shirt and pants like a mother making final adjustments their child's clothes. "No, sweetie, this is all we have in your size. You'll just have to manage. Of course, when you come in next time, you can wear something a little baggier if you want."

Kylee groaned to herself, remembering that she had promised that she wouldn't come into the gym without extra padding from now on. Stupid, horny, past-Kylee. Always making stupid promises. Kylee thought to herself.

"Well, I guess this will have to work," Kylee said, "I guess I'll head back up now."

"Good plan, but, before you do, what do you say to Ms. Julie for her help?" Julie asked in a tone that only a mother or experiences babysitter could muster.

"Thank you, Ms. Julie," Kylee responded with a little reluctance caused by her embarrassment.

"Thank you for what?" Julie asked.

Kylee groaned to herself. This torture was being drug out too long. "Thank you for the new clothes?" She responded.

"And?" Julie continued.

"And, uh, for, uh, taking care of me," Kylee said with a blush.

"You're welcome, sweetheart! Now run along!" With a quick smack to the ass, reminding Kylee of her padded backside, Julie effectively dismissed Kylee to rejoin her husband in the CrossFit class.

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