having a positive attitude is great...but sometimes...some days are just meant for falkin up...
not to long ago...i spilt like my whey protein when i was shaking it...got all over everything...i was like...eh...its been 5 months since this happened...its cool..then...like the next day...the cover comes off and falks up again...i couldn't believe it...but i just figured it was just a glitch in the matrix...i mean the soulgasm don't spaz out that much...but then...i decide to eat a turkey sandwhich...i open up the meat trey in the frig too far and everything falls to the floor...i was falkin sick...lol...must've been destiny...
that aint nothing compared to some of my bad days yo...
one day i was climbing a fence and i tore my pants and i was generally cool about it...then the next day i was sittin on a fence then when i went to get up the fence tore them too...i was so damn pissed i havent been around a fence since...
i think bad days serve a purpose...they are likes God's way of saying stop doing this shiz now...lol...eversince the whey protein accidents...i'm a protein bar man now...
oh yeah terry...you were unclear about who you are in high school...dude..your so a grappler...all wrestlers pull pranks and shix...far more than any other sport...
i remember this one time for the class year book photo...we like got like peices of cardboard....then we cut out a round end...and put'em together in the shape of a phallic...damn...that was funny....
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