In-fucking-vulnerable


People wonder why I have such a foul mouth.

I’m ahead of the curve, and I will never, ever die.

Back later. It’s wind sprint day with CTG, and we’re going to do them until we slow down to 50% speed, puke, or cry uncle. Or possible all three.

Maybe lifting at home afterward.

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