nextgenboy:

You want this body. You want this cockiness. You want to become a jock boy. You will love sports. You love working out. You love showing off your body. You will love your bros. You admire Coach. You will serve your school. You are a jock boy and that’s all you’ll ever be. You have this body. You are cocky. You love sports. You are a great jock boy.

nextgenboy:

In a trance, you put on the football jersey. It feels right. It feels great. Coach welcomes you to the team. You have blank look in your eyes all the time now. All that matters and excites you now are sports. Jocks don’t need anything else. The jersey consumed your old self and replaced it. You don’t know this and even if you did, you wouldn’t care. 

nextgenboy:

I didn’t want to hurt my uncle’s feelings so here I am, in the sports clothes he gave me. I don’t like them.  I love them. I want more of them. They feel so great. They even look great. I don’t care for sports though. I want to play sports. I love sports. I’ve gotten awards and honors for my athletics. Thanks uncle. Let’s watch the game. I love my life.