Honestly, the time’s never going to be exactly right. Face it, conditions won’t pay your good attitude, positive outlook or humble self the respect it deserves. It’s not gonna’ be fair. Take that disrespect and use it though. Use it to wipe up the blood when you get done beating the lights out of the next set.
Tuesday sounds like a good day to create tiny tears in the needed muscles. Chest, Legs, Arms, what’s it gonna’ be? Personally, I know I’ve had it waiting on the sideline. I’m going to call you out for any lack of ambition I sense.
You’re right. It’s not fair, how can THIS KID, Kyle have so much stored up fight in him? I thought he was dead. Hahaha.. Buckle up children. A whole bottle of whoop a** is just being opened and he doesn’t give a hoot for what the rest of your week looks like.
STRICTLY STOMACH: SATURDAY
The fact that you think I’m just sitting here minding my own tickles me pink. Rest is essential, I’ve done that this week. See you there you chickens!