Wow, Ewww ... and who the heck are they?

Just wasting time on the internet looking at the 25 sexiest couples. a-la a link that popped up when I tried to play some music on my PC. (computers are so invasive. I want music from my C-drive and they give me links and search results that I never asked for).
( who makes these lists, anyway? )

Fitness blah-g

I am so "off my fitness like a maniac" wagon. But I'm not stressed. How weird and very unlike me. Not that I'm any "less" obsessed, but I'm not beating myself up. I started drafting this post last week and initially it was a rant against myself, but by the time I finished it, I decided to embrace the situation and stop freaking out. Instead I included a rant about how I'm not allowed to rant.

( my no stress work-out world )

Here's my rant. It's my LJ, so I get to rant. This is not an attempt to fish for compliments - I'm sharing some frustration I have.
( Trust me, I don't see a super model when I look in the mirror )