It's monday again as it is every week, month, and year for so on. I guess there isn't any real point in discussing the entire basis for that paradox like so may do. For now I'll move on to updates and secure what knowledge I have of the weekend and suppliment anyone who cares.
I recently bought new armor (gear), it resembles something along the lines of a studded armband that Rob Halford of Judas Priest used to wear and probably still does. I was getting fed up by how small my other armor appeared and decided to upgrade.
I also fought this weekend. I feel really bad for Ben, the guy I went against. He offered to fight me since very few do, and because we are a very strict club when it comes to trust and assurance that each fighter is sane and able to deal with the pressure of a loss. The fight went very well, only lasting two rounds, but with the show within those few minutes came nearly an ounce of blood, alot of bruises, and a resurgence as to why we love to fight. Everyone, even the losing fighter was amped about continuing our mission of therapy through mindless violence.
The band is doing well once again, practice resumes friday and spirits are high as they always are, because frankly, we are invincible. It just is.
Alot of partying as always, alot of weird occurances.
Yeah, that last one....I couldn't resist showing this girl that just because I was metal, didn't mean I couldn't Rap to anything she threw at me!!!
Quick rundown-
Played Tekken 5 way too much and now wish to become Tekken Lord
Realized a girl hitting on me was actually a long lost cousin
Broke more bottles than I drank
Sang back up to Hip-Hop, Rap, R&B, and Various Emo
Sadly, the most important girl in my mind hasn't seen too much reason yet to notice me breathing. Oh, I'll find a way.
As for anything else, make something up, you always do
I recently bought new armor (gear), it resembles something along the lines of a studded armband that Rob Halford of Judas Priest used to wear and probably still does. I was getting fed up by how small my other armor appeared and decided to upgrade.
I also fought this weekend. I feel really bad for Ben, the guy I went against. He offered to fight me since very few do, and because we are a very strict club when it comes to trust and assurance that each fighter is sane and able to deal with the pressure of a loss. The fight went very well, only lasting two rounds, but with the show within those few minutes came nearly an ounce of blood, alot of bruises, and a resurgence as to why we love to fight. Everyone, even the losing fighter was amped about continuing our mission of therapy through mindless violence.
The band is doing well once again, practice resumes friday and spirits are high as they always are, because frankly, we are invincible. It just is.
Alot of partying as always, alot of weird occurances.
Yeah, that last one....I couldn't resist showing this girl that just because I was metal, didn't mean I couldn't Rap to anything she threw at me!!!
Quick rundown-
Played Tekken 5 way too much and now wish to become Tekken Lord
Realized a girl hitting on me was actually a long lost cousin
Broke more bottles than I drank
Sang back up to Hip-Hop, Rap, R&B, and Various Emo
Sadly, the most important girl in my mind hasn't seen too much reason yet to notice me breathing. Oh, I'll find a way.
As for anything else, make something up, you always do
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you wouldn't like yeiger would you?
*looking coy, and raising an eyebrow*
you wouldn't like yeiger would you?
*looking coy, and raising an eyebrow*