I Gots A Swag

I love it when I play a good game of basketball in the morning, and I actually win. In new-age basketball terms, I feel like I got this going on:

On top of that, I'm feeling lively and energetic, despite running about 7.5 km yesterday.

Of course for lunch I ate Burger King, which made all that exercise seem all for naught. I should wear this shirt and look in a mirror the next time I'm reaching for some junk food:

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I hate being overlysensitive. I wish I wasn't such a wuss. I keep thinking as I get older I'll grow a thicker shell. Only problem: I'm getting to that age where I'm "older"

That wasn't random at all.