i had to quit soccer this year bc of wrestling, yes the winter sport wrestling. We have 'non-mandatory' and i put the in quotes bc if you miss, you basically arent on the team the following year. We have those 3 days a week, adn we're expected to lift 3 days a week. We ahve 3 camps to go to this summer, which total to $2500. coaches philosophy: 'summer wrestler make winter champions...train all year, and you'll be great' I wouldnt care that much, i mean its fun to beat the shit out of kids, but not worht all of thise. It all boils down to parents expectations. I'll make it to state soon, (not making a claim, i just know with all of this, its gonna happen). I jsut dont know if all of this is worth it. Its to late to quit now, there's already to much put into it, but out of all of the things that ive been expected to do, each one has made me a better person. youre bettering yourself every day you run, and have the discipline to show up, its making you a better person.
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Jules: What does Marcellus Wallace look like? Brett: What? Jules: [pointing his gun] Say 'what' again. SAY 'WHAT' AGAIN! I dare you, I double dare you, motherfucker! Say 'what' one more goddamn time! Brett: He's b-b-black... Jules: Go on. Brett: He's bald... Jules: Does he look like a bitch? Brett: What? [Jules shoots Brett in shoulder] Jules: DOES HE LOOK LIKE A BITCH? Brett: NO! Jules: Then why you trying to fuck him like a bitch, Brett? Brett: I didn't! Jules: Yes you did. Yes you did, Brett. You tried to fuck him. And Marcellus Wallace don't like to be fucked by anybody, except Mrs. Wallace.
BFSC WE DO IT FROGGY STYLE