I am ashamed to admit that I have to now workout at LA Fitness. I moved to a new area and it is the only gym within 30 miles. The gym is fantastic, tons of weights, benches, dumbells, machiens, boxing bags and the pussy is amazing but what the fuk is it with these dudes and ILS.
For those that don't know. ILS=Imaginary Lat Syndrom.
I have my ipod plugged in and just going through my workout and spot these 2 queers who weigh about 150 each checking out their abs in the mirror, one guy was running his hands over the other guys stomach, serious fagtards. Then mister 80's tank top boy stands right in front of my bench to do arm curls. When I sat up from my set of bench I swiftly kicked him right in the back of the knee and apologized. LOL. He almost cried. Dumb shit!
Then there is just a shit load of little punks with arms flared out by their sides and as they walk by stick their chests up and take a side glance at me.
If it wasn't for the fact that the pussy there is top tier, I mean some seriously bubblicious asses and hot smokin bods, I would think it would be worth just driving an hour to go to a real gym.
I give it another week or two before I end up smacking one of these shits square in the jaw and then I will be forced to find a new gym.