Well you can write to me on your steam profile and as I usually check the Steam community website a couple times a days I will respond as soon as I can. You can even send a private message through Steam chat if you want it to be private. That way we can keep this out of here where it is offtopic.
In general my advice is not try to hard nor force yourself doing the exercises, instead try getting used to and appreciate the exercises, make it a form of hobby that you actually enjoy doing and have fun with instead of something that you feel is a chore that you dislike as a result and are not motivated to do.
Also helps if you listen to something while you exercise and it can be also useful providing two benefits than just the exercise itself. You can listen to educational and documentary videos about different stuff to learn new stuff or just something fun to occupy your mind and not being so focused on the chore aspect of exercising. Could even listen to audio books as well to āreadā while exercising. The possibilities are kinda limitless as nowadays thereās basically a video for and about everything and anything.
Sure thing. But really as long as you did well the goal of the exercise is accomplished.
I agree.
You pay to sit on your butt to play games, logic demands you pay someone who knows what theyāre talking about to get in shape. Unless you know what youāre doing and feeling great is motivation enough.
Take care of yourself, no one is going to do it for you, friend.
I actually convinced Frosty that Anne Pollard would become a good investment and tried to add her to our Corporation Contract so we can then send 1 billion idk yet we are blocked by this error message.
āOverweightā is the last thing I can call myself.
Iām the poster child for Stick Figure.
They have to add weights to my feet during a storm or I fly away.
I can hide behind a lamp post.
I donāt know but Iāve been called
Twiglet
Toothpick
Bone Rack
This past Halloween I wanted to buy a costume and my brother said I didnāt need one, Iām already all bones
I slapped him and he cried like a little girl.
Reminds me of a boy at school. Twisted his arm because he pulled my hair. Kept twisting it because he kept laughing. Turns out he wasnt laughing, he was crying. He ended up in a sling.
