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I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought
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haha your funny
Yea the little blue elementals had to call in some backup to get my ass in the air. of course for a 6 footer I am a pretty tiny 145lbs. Since I have been back to San Diego for the first time in a couple years my mom has expressed feelings of the family finding me frighteningly and sickly thin.
She seems to think I am feeble compared to my gym days years ago where I was at 170. But now I can do things like stand on my hands or do pushups with a leg held straight back in the air and go on 2 hour long bike rides at full blast so I tell you I feel stronger and quicker then ever.
I tell you what realizing, a couple weeks ago only, that standing on ones hands was possible was an oddly shocking revelation to me. I immidiately got to work by bracing myself feet up on a wall and holding myself up on my hands to get warmed up and now I am at a point where I can just jump up on my hands for a few seconds at a time. Not an easy thing to do when your 6' tall and never tryed it before!
It sort of started with me learning first how to stand on my head and becomeing fascinated with upsidedown postures.
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I am the Infinite Tyrant of your every death: A poem thought - by HerbaMatey - 10-17-2006, 12:00 AM

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