Well..Well..

I've decided to fire this up again. Solely for very selfish reasons.

WARWARWAR

"he wants to touch me.."

SQUEEKY CLEAN

Ah yes...

A new face from a old place. I was going to blog about my training exclusively with the ridiculous name of "Belgian Man"..something about that bothered me. First-I'm not Belgian. Second-I don't know..I'll be frank...It's kind of poser to do that. Granted...I ride in the rain (full fenders)..I ride in the cold (two Craft baselayers deep). I have so many things that come to mind and in the end I don't want to feel limited to writing only about my training, because I find that after I'm done-it's best I just move on. So the name of this blog is more fitting. Having suddenly found myself older, not wiser, and trying to become more mature. Of course nothing about this blog is mature, or at least I'm not going to "try" to be mature. Honestly I don't "hang out" much anymore so I feel the need to get some things off my chest, and not bother my girlfriend with endless shit that I happen to be interested in. To begin:

STICK TO MY SIDE

TOOTHTAKER

That's all for now.