Fit fashion. It's the only thing that keeps me exercising. Rather, it's the last ditch effort to get me exercising. I might be wrong, but I am pretty sure I am not the only one who believes that getting out of bed and putting on work out clothes might magically spark that fire to run to the gym. After several years of this committed effort on my part, it has not proved successful. With that said, I am thinking of taking it up a notch and promoting myself as a Wonder Woman type character in order to beg the obvious questions from the numerous onlookers I am sure to encounter. Question number 1: so, are you Wonder Woman? The answer, of course, is no, but I would love someone to be at least remotely surprised that I am not a superhero. Question number 2: why aren't you in shape, Wonder Woman? The answer then would be to hang my head in shame and then head to the gym. But seriously, I want those shoes and would work out everyday just to have a valid reason to wear them other than explaining it away with my whimsically weird everyday style.
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