Try and lift maxes after doing minimal lifting for a week and a half.
I think I pulled a groin muscle a little. I’m a bit shaky all over.
Feels good though.
And I forgot just how big I get post lifting, it’s kind of fun to see with my new beardless face.
I mean, we could finger the cake if you want to really violate it. Or add… ketchup? Oh that made me sad.
If I make you an ice cream cake and you put ketchup on it, I may have to defriend you.
The idea of ice cream cake with a bottle’s worth of ketchup smothering it kind of made me horribly uneasy.
…and wouldn’t ice cream cake be too…solid to finger? Now I have to make one to test this.
For science, of course.
I would of taken that as eating cake…
Then you, my friend, are a much better person than I.
And on that note, we should totally violate cakes together some day. Ice cream cakes.
Random fact, first thing I ate today was an ice cream sandwich. Because I’m an adult!
A friend sent me that.
No context, nothing.
So, I’m trying to figure out, is it a reblog I did on my other tumblr? Is it something I drunkenly said at some point?
What does this mean?
…then I looked at her Facebook and I forgot she was reading a book we had talked of yesterday.
Kids, context matters.
15 or so hour day.
I’ve got a good staff under me though, they’ve been chugging along steadily.
Tomorrow, I give them a little more freedom.
But the price is a little more pressure when they are working.
Let’s hope this pays off.
Day 0 down.
I’m in a weird room with 6 cots and my laptop is plugged into the ceiling.
What. The. Hell.
Blah, need sleep. Need food. So done with this.