DanMitsu
5th January 2005, 16:47
From: zomyles (Original Message) Sent: 28/11/2003 16:13
Dear Comrads,
Training up at 7000 feet. I don't know if I'll go away. Life would have to take many twists and turns to lead me to that door.
Yet for now I train up. Run thru the arroyo carrying rocks up to my backyard. I got a pile. I will continue to pile it on.
Push weight count reps in french. "Go big ,to get big!"
Every time I eat breakfast anything more than toast and tea. I apprecaite being free. Free to have sausage free to fill my gut.
I often imagine what it would take. TO leave my life behind and defy death.
FFL in my soul has helped me break thru to find the true path yet where will it go?
Dear Comrads,
Training up at 7000 feet. I don't know if I'll go away. Life would have to take many twists and turns to lead me to that door.
Yet for now I train up. Run thru the arroyo carrying rocks up to my backyard. I got a pile. I will continue to pile it on.
Push weight count reps in french. "Go big ,to get big!"
Every time I eat breakfast anything more than toast and tea. I apprecaite being free. Free to have sausage free to fill my gut.
I often imagine what it would take. TO leave my life behind and defy death.
FFL in my soul has helped me break thru to find the true path yet where will it go?