Is it me or does tumblr suck for communicating with other people. No one seems to talk to each other.
I want a guy that calls me darling, not baby.
A guy that gives me video games, not flowers.
Where the fuck are you?
uuuhh Hi! :)
Back in work when I dont wanna be. So I’ll have a day of listening to old Gallows
Made by East Dallas Crossfit
All this morning I’ve read “horror stories” about people becoming terribly injured and one guy even dying from crossfit. When looking deeper into this you find that all these people have either pushed them selves too far or not been properly taught. This morning has only furthered my want to get better at crossfit with the look to compete in a local comp late next year.