Bill: Hellz yeah, but we all need dreams, right? Funny how my "disembodied torso" is a man's, huh?
WW and Renee: Oh, yeah, I feel that. Why come Paris Hilton gets something that I can't?!
Angry: Soooo glad the roofie flashbacks haven't kicked in yet... If you ever get any weird memories from that B&N bathroom, believe me, IT WASN'T ME and tell that to my parole officer! Please.
Rusty: Yeah, no, you have some kind of CSI talent with your deerheads and all. I'm not THAT hardcore!
Rocketpants & Benson: Yeah, that was what I was getting at. Speaking of which, when was the last time I ate Lentil Spinich Surprise? Note to self...
Phoenix: Good point... except, you know that moment when you're walking down stairs and you definitely DON'T FEEL SEXY?! You feel more like Frankenstein?
Bobby Boy: Oh I SO feel you on that one! How are the bruises healing up by the way?
I'm a 20-something American living in Barcelona, Spain. Forgive the metric. Before moving here I lived in Santa Cruz, CA although I am originally from outside of Boston. I started this blog because I always want to share my training experiences with others. I'm always afraid of something really funny happening and no one being around to see it. Since I don't have many triathlete friends on this side of the pond I have a lot of experiences that I have no one to share them with. As you'll probably see, I'm a bit of a space cadet, and things happen to me that don't happen to other people as a result. So I'm sending all my experiences and my words out into cyberspace and hoping that somebody will find a laugh, a friend, or inspiration in them. I know that I'm never going to win a race (at least not until I get to the 80-85 age group), but I think that the people at the back have MUCH more fun. Please post questions or comments, I'd love to know you're out there. To find out the background on the name look at my blog from March about the Big Kahuna, it'll make sense after that.
11 comments:
Don't know about "feeling sexier" when I eat something, but I do love that top six pack!
For me, the bottom one is unrealistic. Especially since I love the top one so much.
And I'm good with that.
Blimey I'd be in a happier place if I had Bill's head.
Where did you get that picture of me??!?!?!?!
Disembodied torsos are the sexiest.
Except when you find them during a run.
Ew.
Wait, everyone looks sexier after some of the top one!
Eating well always helps make me feel better anyway.
Sore muscles make me feel sexy.
Some chick was checking me out after the Brigdeport race...and nearly walked into a light post from staring....that and medaling makes me feel sexy.
Yeah. Good food = good body... and mind.
Bill: Hellz yeah, but we all need dreams, right? Funny how my "disembodied torso" is a man's, huh?
WW and Renee: Oh, yeah, I feel that. Why come Paris Hilton gets something that I can't?!
Angry: Soooo glad the roofie flashbacks haven't kicked in yet... If you ever get any weird memories from that B&N bathroom, believe me, IT WASN'T ME and tell that to my parole officer! Please.
Rusty: Yeah, no, you have some kind of CSI talent with your deerheads and all. I'm not THAT hardcore!
Rocketpants & Benson: Yeah, that was what I was getting at. Speaking of which, when was the last time I ate Lentil Spinich Surprise? Note to self...
Phoenix: Good point... except, you know that moment when you're walking down stairs and you definitely DON'T FEEL SEXY?! You feel more like Frankenstein?
Bobby Boy: Oh I SO feel you on that one! How are the bruises healing up by the way?
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