morphious91

My wrong head is throbbing right now, the one UPstairs.... But that what hard hitting football will do to you. Im one of the few training right now in Germany and thats a good thing. Only 2 teams left, so much to win... As the Germans say "es geht hier um die wurst" all I say is true dat!

Totally pooped, worn out and hurting I understand why men play this game, it's the glory. I say men there on purpose, because most women would say that the strive for glory is primitive, and well they're right. It is primitive, but try telling a man that it's not important!

Sometimes i sit here thinking if I'm in the right place, or right time. I think not, I have this feeling I belong somewhere else. I want to be a warrior, I want to be able to fight for victory, be respected for who i am as a person, a strong person, rather how much money I have. I need to be respected for my trade. I make the best ouf of my misplacement, therefore I play football, I'm a modern day warrior, my battlefield the gridiron. The offensive lineman is my enemy, play for play I need to throw him away, play with his mind, first and foremost dominate.

I kneel to the football god and pray for speed and strength added to my talent to give me the edge on my opponent.

Saturday, October 7th in Braunschweig, Germany at 6PM is the time and place of the battle to win it all, the battle that wins the war. It's the German Bowl baby, and it's no fucking joke!!!! The other team better get ready for the storm that will be coming down upon them this weekend, for I am the hammer and they are a fucking nail!!!