This was a fairly nothing week, as I stuck to my diet (I've cut out carbs completely), had a boxing session (it's coming together a little bit), and wrote about twenty pages of a new screenplay. My brain doesn't function very well without sugar, I've learned, so by the time September 22nd rolls around, I may just be a grunting, 183 pound caveman. That could actually work greatly to my advantage, though.
Let's hit some upcoming events. Next Friday is WAR/Average White Band at the fairgrounds, the Friday following that, August 11th, is Adunct of the Dead night, and Saturday the 26th is UFC 62 at Out-R-Inn with Chuck Liddell defending his Light Heavyweight Championship against Babalu, and a rematch of the first Ultimate Fighter finals, with Forrest Griffin versus Stephan Bonnar. Those are my big plans for August.
That's all I got for today. Just felt like I needed to keep the blog chugging along.
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6 comments:
You will achieve victory by imagining that Joe MMA is a sugar-filled pinata.
and by the same token, I will be in Indianpolis with Lee duetting on power ballads and otherwise being sober, so no Adjunct for me. :(
So when I see you will I recognize you or is your physical transformation on par with pre-Subway Jaret?
[kehn con 2006]
Jesus Christ on a crutch, am I that fat?
yeah, but only with a "ph"
[clay aikehn]
Are you motherfuckers using my blog to make travel arrangements? Fuck that noise!
Sorry. I need sugar.
Are you sure it's not the roids?
And how the hell do you expect to win at Ultimate Fighting without a cross tattooed on your bicep?
Seriously though, good luck. And I'm glad you're sticking to your regimen wherever this goes.
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