Listening to: Led Zeppelin - Stairway to Heaven
Feeling: psychotic
I am a wrestler.
I wrestle with my past failures;
I wrestle with my demons of doubt;
I wrestle with my pain and my scars.
I wrestle with my mind
My heart and soul
My love and hate
My joy and sorrow.
I wrestle with myself
With my opponent and his pains.
In the end I will be victorious.
I am a wrestler.
I'm friggin psyched for the season to start. Regionals for cross country is like another day compared to my season of wrestling. I'm waiting.
Is it bad that I tell myself I love pain so I keep running on my bad knee, or that I smile when I bleed, or that I laugh when I dislocate my shoulder on the mat?
No. It's just me. Love it or leave it.
Carla, thanks for doing the former.
where did you get that quote on the left?
Kidding.
so where are you from?