My Favorites
I have a few gym personality type favorites:
Wife Beaters: Gotta love em!
The Gay guy: Who likes to compliment you when your naked in the locker room
The Body For Life for the next 2 months zealot: Comes to gym suddenly enlightened, uses every machine, rights down everything in a log (and spends more time on the log than working out) and then quits after 2 months when he/she realizes what time of the day it is..
The New Years Resolution Twinkie: Fat guy/girl or couple comes in gym from January, maybe into the middle of march jumps up and down enthusiastically, walks up a storm, maybe uses a machine or two, rambles around aimlessly, takes up too damn much space in the locker room and then finally quits and posts on NAAFA.ORG that they where discriminated against and everybody made fun of them in the gym...
Unmotivated Types: Don't know why they're at the gym in the first place.. They at least go most of the year but have 0 motivation and fire when the workout.. Men or women that appear to be afraid they'll mess up their hair or break a sweat if they actually try. Also they'll ramble around the weight room and get in your way since they don't have any fucking plan.. Of course I just bump into/through them and if they say anything give them one of my "Halo Stares"..
Body for Spring Breakers: Just love to see other guys with beer guts/etc come in March and think their going to get ripped abs by spring break.. They usually bother me and ask me what I do..etc. Sometimes I'll just tell them: "Hey, stop watching all those damn infomercials - You have a long way to go and you'll never undo all your neglect in 30-60 days - ever.." Anyway, these clowns disappear after spring break..
Tart Girl: Hey, I like having tarts as a treat just like any man.. But, it gets pretty annoying when some attention seeking bitch decides to wear see through stuff,etc and be a pest.. I'm actually there to workout - they usually leave you alone after you seem disinterested (not to mention when you get near me you'll see how intense and sweaty I really am) and then talk to the flabby middle aged crisis guy that's been bothering them all day.