Sunday, September 04, 2005

oh boy

There was no humor coming from my mouth today. Yesturdays tumble made my muscles shrink during the night at the rate of a sprinting snail. I wasnt to last too long, but I started with a good attitude anyway. Oh boy, I should have just gone fishing today because I had nothing in the tank today. My legs were flat as a pancake, and my lungs werent helping.

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