Gayer than having to save the thread from that nonsense.
Gayer than Beauty being in the knob of the beholder.
Gayer than it being about fucken time for a clue
Gayer than keeping a workout journal.
Gayer than physically writing anything down. Use a spreadsheet.
Gayer than "You have the wrong end of the stick in your arse".
Gayer than rating my chances of filling the next page by myself and doing a simple carbs and dballin
Gayer than saying "Go for it. Back in an hour."
Gayer than having to tell you we've grown apart.