What are you listening to?

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Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking
When I said I’d like to smash every tooth
In your head
Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking
When I said by rights you should be
Bludgeoned in your bed

And now I know how Joan of Arc felt
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt
As the flames rose to her Roman nose
And her walkman started to melt

Bigmouth
Bigmouth
Bigmouth strikes again
And I’ve got no right to take my place
To the Human race

The fatal mistake in your cradle,
Can’t shake the dreams of fire inside of your phonograph

Battered with gas,
And give you room to breathe,
Through an adequate mask

So my weird fatigue that’s been going on for a few months now? It was my implants. My body rejected them. Had to have them out last week and mentally and physically i already feel a lot sharper.

Stitches out a week on monday, so Im not going to be able to wash and thus, pt when there’s a hygiene issue potentially, but I am using that time to crack on with other things. Currently getting new appliances and something the hospital in korea did for me as an apology, besides covering all of my health care, removal and after care, is try to pull some strings for me to have discounted facial feminisation surgery with one of their associate clinics. I need to research but that was good of them to try to help.

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My high school German teacher turned 78 today.

She is a die hard metalhead, two time cancer survivor.

She looked like this in 1994, in my mind. Happy metall geburtstag, Frau Krisa I .

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There’s a tattooed symbol underneath my sleeve
An iron glove over a hand of steel
You can’t touch me
Don’t touch me

All for one, and one for me
Listen well, and I’ll set you free
You can trust me
For eternity

No promise
Is honest
In a world of change

I rule the ruins with passion and pain
I rule the ruins
Sinner or saint
Fortune or fate

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I’ve decided post recovery to bring my love or martial arts and pt together and move my business in that direction. Im also going to make travel vlogs of gyms abroad I go see each year and train at. I want to do what I want with my life in a way that ties with my core interests

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And of course, you wish you could climb the wall washer behind thе wall
I’m a pen pal
I write lines
With no lifеline to call

Short, stocky, and cocky
My body was designed to brawl
Just thinking out loud is a threat
Without even trying at all

One foot will show you where I’m from
When I strike a pose
Take nine lives from them cats over there
You’ll get stripes for those

Nylon Cortez
As dangerous as Juarez
I’m zero to a hundred, homie
You know what the score is

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Left my heart and my soul, you see that I ran

Rings of gold and awards sit on my nightstand

I’ve got something they want, but it’s mine to give

Working on finishing my exams today for my nutrition course.

I’ve worked out a rough plan for the next 12 weeks of efforts when my stitches come out. And I’ve picked my holiday for this year

https://www.responsibletravel.com/holiday/3213/genghis-khan-warrior-training-in-mongolia

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passed my exams with 98% across all modules. Feeling chuffed.

Picked out my software for online coaching and next week’s plan of attack begins when the stitches come out tomorrow night

Going to be going down the route of online yoga and coaching for nutrition and lifting.

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Don’t know much about a pagan god
If you think you’re better than me, I know you’re not
But I’ll do what you say, I’m learning to obey
Down on my knees when you call me a dog

'Til I get close enough for a blade
To stick it in, then I’ll spit on your grave
I’m smiling all the while, you won’t be at the trial
But there’s a price I’ll pay

For this I’ll burn
One thing I’ve learned, you’ll get your turn
All witches burn

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We made the mountains shake with laughter as we played, hiding in our corner of the world

Then we did the demon dance and rushed to Nevermore, threw away the key and locked the door

Oh, they say that it’s over
And it just had to be
Oh, they say that it’s over
We’re lost children of the sea!

Remix of a 1978 Hot Chocolate classic.

My stitches are out, I returned to Judo last night and thoroughly enjoyed myself. This week I finish my yoga recertifcation taking me to 600 hours of teacher training education.

Tomorrow I step into that club which is based on lethwei, muay boran and escrima. I will report back on how i found it

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Hang that ass up like a poster.

I be lovin when fake rappers
Question my status when my crew be the phattest
Add this, you can ask my man the big kahuna
Kablow make you say yaow like junior

You been warned
The storms in the atmosphere
Move over make room gunn clappers here
Cause it’s ill how I kick lyrical skill with the force
No joke when I leave you choking off the exhaust

Of course, who else could it be but mr.strangle
Who’ll hit that ass from every angle
They don’t really wanna tangle

Strang comin like a hurricane lickin shots

When I roar like a grizzly they say damn he gets busy

love for the ghetto, down for whatever
If you was down before, you gon’ still gon’ be down wit me
I got game - I, got, game, cause, the game was given to me

Say my name - say, my, name, cause, ain’t nobody tighter than me