YOU OKAY WITH THAT?

If you had to fight a fit girl like me over your guy,
I'd ravage your face and take him.


YOU OKAY WITH THAT?

When your guy is out with his friends, he's checkin' me out,
because I've worked out to improve my appearance and it shows.

YOU OKAY WITH THAT?

People look at you and laugh.
People use you as a benchmark to change their own habits.

YOU OKAY WITH THAT?

Don't be one of those dumb girls making pathetic recurring attempts to change their lifestyle. Don't whine about it. You've got self-discipline and nothing else in this life.


You've got one try: to fail once is to fail every time.
In six months, you've either going to be a pathetic, guilt-ridden failure, or a tribute to human will.


Your bitch of a mother-in-law will make comments like, "I can't believe it..."


Your guy will get nervous about how much you can accomplish just by setting your mind to it and start asking you to tell him he's good enough for you.

Jerks who taunted you will have nothing... nothing... to say.

You did something they either simply couldn't even begin,
or tried to do and failed miserably.

AND THEN WHEN MY GUY IS OUT WITH HIS FRIENDS,
HE'LL BE CHECKING YOU OUT, BITCH.

LET'S DO THIS.