Thursday, April 11, 2013

Weathered

i know I said all changes in weather bring on MS comas. Warm rain is a doozy. I was up, I know I was, put up some James Brown on, then, woke up 20 minutes ago. As I say, shit trial witness, roaming through the days, stop starting having fun, rest now! Fun! I said rest! My old PE Teacher, who modeled in something or other would call it fart legging. "Cross country is a rhythm. Find your rhythm. You cannot fart leg your way around the course!" You can you know, and it is possible for one of us to develop asthma every week. In the hall of fame for playing Eye of The Tiger to inspire us to exam success. Him, a record player, a set jaw, and a room full of kid's trying not to piss themselves laughing. Bless.

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