Taking up yoga.

Some have other priorities than others. My priorities are to not have to slave my life away.
I suck at it though.

 

That reminds me of a crappy trance song that goes...


"Ali Babba and the 40 theives" over and over again.

 

I'm trying to find a healthy balance.

 

Try getting your shitpipe tickled with a greased finger in the Scorpion posture. At the instant your asscheeks start quivering, you will float into the air. Like a depraved rope trick.

 

I don't know whether to laugh or to cry. I guess I can do both.