ADIDAC

How do you know when a boy really likes you?

Is it when he wakes up way before you and  makes you crepes?  

I think it is.

Within Your Clutch

Before the Weight Can Leave the Air

There's the progress we have found
A way to talk around the problem
Building towered foresight
Isn't anything at all

Buy the sky and sell the sky
And bleed the sky and tell the sky

Don't fall on me
What is it up in the air for
Fall on me
If it's there for long
Fall on me

It's over it's over me

 

 

Dear Grimes; I Love You

My heart will never feel
Will never see
Will never know
Oh, heart
And then it falls
And then I fall
And then I know
My heart will never feel
Will never see
Will never know
Home and I know
Playing the deck above
It's always different
I am the one in love

Level 3

A year a go, 2 laps of sticky feet was never going to happen, flat, and hell no, banked.
10 months ago, rail kicks sure did look pretty, done by someone ELSE.
8 months ago, a double footed jump over the bag on the apex was a load of crap.
6 months ago, 25 in 5 was a joke.
And all that self doubt, was met with boot camping like a mutha, running on my lunch break at work, daily planks, a metric shit ton of squats and a league of support.
Never a side glance of doubt, my encouragement cup runneth over.
And on my 14 month of boot camp, a week after my 41st birthday, I retook the whole level 2 skills.. again.. by Mayhem.
Last skills to pass, was the fucking time trials, on the banked.
Of course it just so happened, league was waiting for us to clear the track for them, so they watched.
Never being so nervous, I could feel their supportive eyes, and hear the cheers and the yells of "get lower!", "keep your stride", "PUSH!"

I hit 26, even passing 3 of my bootcamp friends.

What I am taking here, is that we're never too old, were never too out of shape, to start again.

Now, its time for the real work to start.

MAS MOTHRAS