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Some people just aren't right.
I drive a nice car. I happen to think it's aesthetically awesome. I have NO desire to love my car. Apparently, there are those who would. Now I'm all paranoid. And I wonder about the people I know who find this stuff and send it to me.
In other news, my ass hurts. I must have done something different while stretching in class last night, because my glutes are KILLING me.
Oh, and if anyone asks, defending against multiple attackers? It may very well be the most exhausting thing I've done. Ever. It's also totally not fun, but it sends a very strong message: If you find yourself in a situation where you have to fight multiple people, you fucked up a while back. Don't do this.
I drive a nice car. I happen to think it's aesthetically awesome. I have NO desire to love my car. Apparently, there are those who would. Now I'm all paranoid. And I wonder about the people I know who find this stuff and send it to me.
In other news, my ass hurts. I must have done something different while stretching in class last night, because my glutes are KILLING me.
Oh, and if anyone asks, defending against multiple attackers? It may very well be the most exhausting thing I've done. Ever. It's also totally not fun, but it sends a very strong message: If you find yourself in a situation where you have to fight multiple people, you fucked up a while back. Don't do this.
