Nothing directly, but to expend some pent up aggression I kicked the football around my yard. I was feeling expiremental, so I propped the speakers in my window so I could play along to Scientist Wins The World Cup. First off, I love Scientist, but I must admit this record be a bit heady to pace a good defense against. It is better suited to celebrate a win with. I imagine I could play a mean game with the Elephant Man blasting out my speakers. Fueled by the "Energy God".

This man, Usain Bolt, claims he trains on home grown sweet potatoes and fills his ears with Dancehall for motivation. I have been chowing down on sweet potatoes for years and I have been spinning dancehall for decades- so how come I run like molasses being dripped compared to this human blur? It has to be his shoes-

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