***This is my diary with diary entries written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. These are my fantasies and thoughts, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***
Dear Diary,
When I go to the gym, I almost always do yoga. Above anything else, yoga makes me feel good and helps my back. Although I won’t pretend that I don’t enjoy the stares. I do. I welcome them. I love the idea of being visually objectified. I hope that they are examining my body and motions, picturing what they would be doing if they were able to get get me alone.
I wear very tight ankle length yoga pants from the only place that I will purchase yoga pants: Victoria Secret. I often wear an athletic crop top without a bra or just a sports bra. I finish the look with my mask, mat and removing my shoes. My headphones are put in and I drift away to another world, occasionally catching someone looking at me or imagining in my head what someone looking at me is thinking.