Monday, August 31, 2009

some things take your breath away..

and some take your breath away.... till you feel like you're suffocating.
lay down your arms give up the fight? funny how when the going gets tough the price of freedom suddenly becomes something you're not willing to pay.
i guess everybody has their scruples. but seriously. so much for integrity and sticking to what you believe. do you even know what you believe (believed?) in?

if you can't even fight for yourself, what good are you?

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

alright, okay!

i can't believe it took me so long to figure this one out. The solution to rehabilitating a sprained neck (don't ask how), is, wait for it........strength training! Finally got my lazy ass outta bed before noon ran a retardedly slow 1km and hit the gym. And the neck was as good as new! However, Operation Get Big is kinda failing due to lack of logistical support in the nutrition department, might just scupper it. Not financially possible, especially with all the things i need (or think i need, probably need) to buy! funny how problems always seem to show up at the same time.

this is not the life man. i get less than a recruit, but have to do more, while eating less. if debt is a curse then i have no idea what my deal is.

other than that, everything's peachy.
robbing the bank doesn't seem so far fetched now. the objectives are pretty clear, just gotta work on the end-game and the violence of action part.