Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Who Do I Want to Wrestle (and fuck)? Part 37
Yeah, I know. If I really wrestled Danny, he'd kill me. I think I weigh more than him. I'm certainly taller than him. But he'd mow me down. And I think that would be okay to have him straddle me on the mats. I'd take it like a man. Really, I would.
I wish I had something interesting to report in my wrestling life. But, really there's nothing. I have not wrestled in a few weeks, and although I may wrestle this coming weekend, I'm not sure about it. Life has been sort of getting in my way lately.
I'm still working out like a fiend. I'm making it to the gym about four times a week and running about five. So, I'm feeling good about myself. But I need someone to wrestle. Who's gonna step up and help me out?
I hope you guys don't mind me posting chapters from the book I'm working on. I will continue to post chapters in the coming days, unless you guys write and ask me to stop.