Today I found my old xanga from years ago while looking for some old photos on a friend’s page. Damn. I used to be a pretty decent writer. What happened? I’ll take the easy way out and blame Myspace and Facebook. Writing out my thoughts turned into writing stupid little comments and statuses. I ditched Myspace about 3 years ago. Facebook was cut off today. Twitter is safe for now.
Hmmmm… pretty uneventful day. I took my real bike out for a ride in an attempt to burn off the double pan fried noodles from PF Changs.
Stats: 6.06 Miles in 15:55 = 22.84 MPH
It was a sprint from beginning to end. Short work out but it got the job done or I’ll assume so since I was drenched in sweat. Gotta prepare myself for suicide training which I’ve scheduled for next week.
P90x is for posers. I’d be willing to bet 90% of the people never finish the program. I only say that because I know a few people who got it and haven’t even opened the box.
It’s nice having brakes and nicer not having to deal with crappy LA streets and inattentive bus drivers.
My bored friend sent me this clip today. :
Wow, fuck getting bit in the balls. The guy had it coming. If any animal started flipping out like that around me, I would have took off running. Call me a coward but I’d rather be a coward with 2 nuts instead of a “brave” uniball lol.
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