Birthday boy and Rob
Yesterday was my friend Aragorn's birthday. It was the second birthday party I'd been to of his, I think. This one involved a shit ton of tooth rotting soda. I drank five or six sodas in the course of two hours, which is a lot of sugar. It made my stomach pretty upset. The festivities were enjoyable and a good time was had by most if not all.
Various people celebrating joyously
to the right is my fighter picture.
I'll be in an amateur fight later this month and in order to appear on the poster a mug shot was taken. One of the guys at the gym was "nice" enough to edit the picture cropping off some of my hip fat. I think I have a complex now.
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Some people can't say no. I had about 1/2 as much sugar as lep. Just enough to keep my buzz.
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