7/12/07
The week's almost over. One more day and then it's Friday.

This Friday has to be a serious work-out day. None of this feeling tired like I'm going to have an angina attack bullshit. Either fucking kill myself by keeling over while yanking a 35 kettlebell over my head, the old ticker seizes, arm collapses and the kettlebell crushes my puny brain leaving an enormous fat mess.

Or push through the pain and become stronger and more fit.

What's 4chan's blood type?
/b/