After a long night of drinking cheap beer at a sleezy bar, I went into the gym the pump some iron. Added a few extra pounds of weight this time, I regret doing this. Be cause not only am I hungover but now I'm sore as fuck. The irony of the situation is that I need to move a t.v. but I can't lift it.

I walk in the room and see it is occupied. "Hey, what's going on?" I ask.

ZaCara was talking to Warren as they walked into the weight room, "I just wish I could do something."

"I know you do Cara, but you just have to wait it out." Warren said,

"Wait it out? Warren it's hard to see her like this!"

"I know but....." He paused as he saw two other people in the room. "Hey Dem!" he turned to the new guy. "Hey. I'm Warren and this is my wife ZaCara!"

"Hi" she said, waiting for him to answer.

"Married huh? I'm sorry to hear that. I come to the weight room to forget about my marrige. How long you two been married?"

"Marriage is the best thing when it's with the right person." I said. "Maybe the person you were with wasn't the one."

"Been married for two years now. Been good so far"

"Is this a marrage counciling room or a weight room? People are fucked big time. We should think of a way to destroy the human race."

i walk in and look at the new person"what is this nonsence,"I shake my head.

"I like the human race!" ZaCara said

"whats wrong with the humans"