well at least in my dream last nite i was, kinda...
i traveled to some ultimate fighting tournament with blake-bie and my dad. it was like something strait out of mortal kombat. we showed up and were checking in and taking care of all the usual stuff at a mortal kombat tournament and what not. so there was me, my dad [naked larry] and blake-bie amongst a crowd of muscle-y asian guys in thier kung fu outfits practicing their kicks and punches and whatever. i realized that i was going to be killed if i actually did fight in this tournament and wanted to just not show up to my first fight so bad. after a couple days of just hanging out, the tournament started and i did make it to my first fight. luckily it was against a small guy. i was very nervous, but right at the start of the fight i kicked him in the stomach, he went down and didn't get back up. i won that one was wasn't happy cause i knew that only meant i had to fight someone much tougher than he was next. i was running around trying to find naked and blake-bie to see if they wanted to just leave before the next fights when i woke up.
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
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