I'm a fighter, not a lover.
About a year ago, after graduating high school, I was dismayed. Any time I attempted to make plans to hang out with friends, my plans rarely came to fruition because my friends were either constantly busy, or living out of town. School was the only place where I could meet up with my friends, and I wouldn't be going to college for another year. A year of solitude tends to screw with one's head.
But all was not lost. I took up martial arts training. Outside of work, that was pretty much all I did. I didn't care much about anything else. My friends never called me to hang out, and I didn't (and still don't) have a girlfriend, so it's not like I missed any parties or anything by training on Friday nights. Then again, I'd rather train at my dojo, or work out than party anyways.
In order to improve my overall health and cut weight for a competition, I made countless changes to my diet. Not only did this mean I was eating healthier, but I also taught myself to cook/prepare awesome meals. Not a huge variety of stuff, just enough for me to not get sick of eating the same things over and over. Because of this, I generally don't like eating restaurant food, or any food that's not made by me. This has ended up furthering my status as a loner.
As my strength increased, so did my appetite. I now have the appetite of two men, even when I'm not training. This means I must either train, or go hungry (eat as much as a normal man) in order to prevent myself from turning into a blimp.
So there you have it. I turned to training to fill the hole left by an absence of good friends. But now that I'm going to college and living on residence, the opportunity to hang out with friends is something I'll have. But I'll most likely be too busy training.
can save myself but it's too laaaaaaate
Now I can't think
think why I should even tryyyyyyy
And now my own reference:
I'll be what I am, a solitary man.
About a year ago, after graduating high school, I was dismayed. Any time I attempted to make plans to hang out with friends, my plans rarely came to fruition because my friends were either constantly busy, or living out of town. School was the only place where I could meet up with my friends, and I wouldn't be going to college for another year. A year of solitude tends to screw with one's head.
But all was not lost. I took up martial arts training. Outside of work, that was pretty much all I did. I didn't care much about anything else. My friends never called me to hang out, and I didn't (and still don't) have a girlfriend, so it's not like I missed any parties or anything by training on Friday nights. Then again, I'd rather train at my dojo, or work out than party anyways.
In order to improve my overall health and cut weight for a competition, I made countless changes to my diet. Not only did this mean I was eating healthier, but I also taught myself to cook/prepare awesome meals. Not a huge variety of stuff, just enough for me to not get sick of eating the same things over and over. Because of this, I generally don't like eating restaurant food, or any food that's not made by me. This has ended up furthering my status as a loner.
As my strength increased, so did my appetite. I now have the appetite of two men, even when I'm not training. This means I must either train, or go hungry (eat as much as a normal man) in order to prevent myself from turning into a blimp.
So there you have it. I turned to training to fill the hole left by an absence of good friends. But now that I'm going to college and living on residence, the opportunity to hang out with friends is something I'll have. But I'll most likely be too busy training.
I think, therefore, I am.BehattedWanderer said:Cogito, Ergo Sum Incerto. Unless that comes into play. Bonus points for rough translations.
No one but meMichael_McCloud said:I was me, but now he's gone.
can save myself but it's too laaaaaaate
Now I can't think
think why I should even tryyyyyyy
And now my own reference:
I'll be what I am, a solitary man.