Friday, March 02, 2007

My arms hurt. Not crazy hurt, but they do, and I'm bitter. I found out yesterday that "training" means climbing stuff for a long time. Sigh. Ah well, I suppose it's for my own good. Make Tiffany STRONG like bull. I'm going to turn into a football player, I just know it. Off to brekfast.
Is it Highball yet?
p.s. new dream in the dream diary, and it's wacky!

Posted by T.W // 7:25 AM

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