
You think you’re free because you eat what you want.
You think pleasure is rebellion. It isn’t. It’s submission.
Control is rebellion.
Precision is power.
I don’t count calories for fun.
I weigh my silence.
I measure my focus.
Every gram of fat is a compromise. Every untracked bite is weakness knocking.
I don’t eat to feel full.
I eat to stay sharp.
Every macro is a weapon. Every deficit is a calculated shot.
They think we’re obsessed.
We’re not.
We’re prepared.
pixsilentloud – red. yellow. blue.
Silence on fire.
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