bepps

I know that doesn't look like it, but that is one sooooore set of glutes! I went to the motocross track this weekend and it's clear I NEED to get back into shape. Man I got muscles hurting I didn't even know I HAD. But oh GOD it felt sooooooooo goo to get out and do some doubles again. That's the only time I really feel like I'm alive. Once I get welded to the pegs of the bike and I get in the groove there's just no other feeling that compares to it. Not mind blowing sex, not true love, nothing. It's a total oneness with this tiny little strip of dirt that snakes around over bumps. A total complete understanding of the only world I know. It's true happiness. It's the only time I ever feel true happiness. It only takes a few seconds of doing it to remember why I tried so hard to dedicate my entire life to feeling that way.