I had a wierd back thing last week. I was doing just grip fighting with out top guy. It use to be not too bad because he was 2 weight classes below me so it was harde for him to do stuff and he was not nearly as strong. However, starting last summer he started lifting hard and now I only have about 15 lbs of fat on him. He was jerking me around, doing a lot of popping stuff. We stopped that after about 45 minutes of going pretty hard non stop and he started working is drop knee seio. My back was already sore, but after about 30-40 throws stood up and my left leg kept shaking and my back was killing me. Seemed just like a tensed muscle or something...any ideas?
And that's when I figured out that tears couldn't make somebody who was dead alive again. There's another thing to learn about tears, they can't make somebody who doesn't love you any more love you again. It's the same with prayers. I wonder how much of their lives people waste crying and praying to God. If you ask me, the devil makes more sense than God does. I can at least see why people would want him around. It's good to have somebody to blame for the bad stuff they do. Maybe God's there because people get scared of all the bad stuff they do. They figure that God and the Devil are always playing this game of tug-of-war game with them. And they never know which side they're gonna wind up on. I guess that tug-of-war idea explains how sometimes, even when people try to do something good, it still turns out bad.
Motorboatin SOB
Posted On:
5/09/2004 4:10pm
Style: Judo and BJJ