I'm competitive in that kind-of fun way. Fun in that I can laugh at myself, not so fun in that I'll do almost anything to win (up to and including really hurting myself). ♀️
Recently during my workouts I've been paired with men much bigger/stronger/faster than me. Do I try to match or better their weights? Of course I do! My ego fires up and won't let me go until I'm crying trying to deadlift a small van. You guys enjoy this humbling snap and I'll try to remember that I'm just a horrifically messy (vegan) meatball sub eater at heart next time my ego kicks in. Also, that lady giving me shade. I feel you girl.
In and around my mouth : @eatbychloe vegan meatball sub with beet ketchup and all the fixin's.
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