vhaat taa yooouu vaaiting fooorrr...

leaavvvemeeealllouuuunnnnnneeeeeeeeee...
(spaz auzzie accent)

no no no no no no no...
and...




no...


you heard me...
i refuse to step into a gym...
i want me to eat without guilt, fit a XXXL baby tee, and die happy...
so stop telling me i need to go to the gym...
and since with the haze and all...
i'd be better off staying indoors...



off to put on my punjabi suit...
to get me some mutton briyani...
and shakalakah my fat arse...
maybe with all the shakalakahing all night...
i might be able to burn the 2 lunches and 2 dinners off...

vhat ta yoouu vaitin foooorrrr...
shakalakah babbbbbyyyyyyy...