Fuck, it's day two of kung-fu-a-thon. This is where I make up all of my old classes. I start off looking good but damn, i'm tired when i get to the kicking section. I've noticed that there's been a slow procession of muscles that are getting sore and in different places. Like, it took this one to get sore here so now I can move there to get the next one sore. All in all, i feel like a an old fucking man, but there's some things that I can do now that I couldn't do a month ago.
My attitude is to attack this shit with the tenacity of a tiger and the speed of a glacier. At least, that's my big gung ho fucking call when I'm kicking like a baby.
My attitude is to attack this shit with the tenacity of a tiger and the speed of a glacier. At least, that's my big gung ho fucking call when I'm kicking like a baby.