WOW- Monday comes fast. First, I've got to respond Sunday's rant:
HAHAHAHAH- I didn't get a chance to hug the caddie.. BUT I did grope her a little when no one was looking.. and between me and you, she felt just like she looked- smoking hot ... I loved it to cause it was actually an old geezer who owned the car, and you could tell it's been his pride and joy for the majority of his life. My grandfather is like that with his 57' Chevy. Drove her brand new off the lot in (duh) 57' and still drives it to this day. As for the fishnet burn... that sucks. HAHA- it's still bright red and waffle like... but basically lies dormant till it gets hit with some sweat, then it burns like hell. Which is kinda insulting really, since I feel like- as a "rug-burn".... it's only got one job in this world and that's to just sting the hell out of my leg, so either do it full time, or go away. I hate mediocrity. HAHA. The muslces that I thought were actually pulled seem to simply be strained, AND growing. Bastards. It's almost like the OG Strained Muslces in my thighs, decided to recruit. So, now- it's my entire back, my abs and my thighs. I feel like an old hag... I start giggling and suddenly I'm holding on to my tummy, going "ow ow ow" then my hands rush to my lower back.. repeating the same chant... from behind- I must look like I'm doing some crazy African Ant-Eater Dance. My shoulder decided to join the parade, but that's a softball related injury- so it's sorta the bastard step child of the aforementioned OG Injuries. HAHA....... Ok friends... I guess I should go grab some coffee and do some work.. today's deadline day- and for some reason, that means the entire world will decide it needs to put something in this issue... cause naturally- they couldn't be bothered to submit something last week, BEFORE the deadline. Oh- I have to get this off my chest cause it's been bugging me since my coffee house excursion yesterday.... but listen up MUFFINS- your not fooling anybody. We're wise to the fact that your just a glorified little cake that people justify eating at 7am by calling you a Muffin. Your not fooling anyone, so give up the charade and just go back to being a little cake. *Random jump in topics- AND Weso- your right.. I'm a MAC Nazi. I actually bought a PC laptop a couple of months ago- and returned it within 48 hours. MAC or BUST! HAHA... ahhh- I need coffee. Luv you guys
HAHAHAHAH- I didn't get a chance to hug the caddie.. BUT I did grope her a little when no one was looking.. and between me and you, she felt just like she looked- smoking hot ... I loved it to cause it was actually an old geezer who owned the car, and you could tell it's been his pride and joy for the majority of his life. My grandfather is like that with his 57' Chevy. Drove her brand new off the lot in (duh) 57' and still drives it to this day. As for the fishnet burn... that sucks. HAHA- it's still bright red and waffle like... but basically lies dormant till it gets hit with some sweat, then it burns like hell. Which is kinda insulting really, since I feel like- as a "rug-burn".... it's only got one job in this world and that's to just sting the hell out of my leg, so either do it full time, or go away. I hate mediocrity. HAHA. The muslces that I thought were actually pulled seem to simply be strained, AND growing. Bastards. It's almost like the OG Strained Muslces in my thighs, decided to recruit. So, now- it's my entire back, my abs and my thighs. I feel like an old hag... I start giggling and suddenly I'm holding on to my tummy, going "ow ow ow" then my hands rush to my lower back.. repeating the same chant... from behind- I must look like I'm doing some crazy African Ant-Eater Dance. My shoulder decided to join the parade, but that's a softball related injury- so it's sorta the bastard step child of the aforementioned OG Injuries. HAHA....... Ok friends... I guess I should go grab some coffee and do some work.. today's deadline day- and for some reason, that means the entire world will decide it needs to put something in this issue... cause naturally- they couldn't be bothered to submit something last week, BEFORE the deadline. Oh- I have to get this off my chest cause it's been bugging me since my coffee house excursion yesterday.... but listen up MUFFINS- your not fooling anybody. We're wise to the fact that your just a glorified little cake that people justify eating at 7am by calling you a Muffin. Your not fooling anyone, so give up the charade and just go back to being a little cake. *Random jump in topics- AND Weso- your right.. I'm a MAC Nazi. I actually bought a PC laptop a couple of months ago- and returned it within 48 hours. MAC or BUST! HAHA... ahhh- I need coffee. Luv you guys
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in other news.. here's me & some of the girls in an Outdoor Endurance drill.. hahhaha :
FORM FIRST... above all else. haha.. and don't laugh at my socks- it was laundry day.
All my cool one's were busy.
Here's a no make-up, grinning-like-an-idiot shot....
and last... Adri-Enemy, Malicious Monica, Rya Riot & TallCan, just 40 hangin around...
*hmm.. for some reason this photo didn't come up- I'll give it another go here shortly
sigh