Post by Hope Diamond on May 29, 2017 10:47:05 GMT -6
It´s Monday morning or late Sunday night depending on how you view it. After a whooping five hours of sleep Janko yelled me out of bed and now I´m back in a 24 hour gym despite being bruised all over. That aside it´s a beautiful morning.
I´m not a grateful person. Can´t say when someone did something for me without getting paid or without an ulterior motive. So I feel no gratitude towards Lou Thirteen or Janko for preparing me for my debut. Lou wants to make a fortune on my bones and Janko gets paid to for indulging in his hobby to hurt and harass people. Besides I do all of the real work. That´s why I´m here on the lat pullie at sunrise instead of in bed with some guy.
In case you wonder Janko is having breakfast. He´s watching me from somewhere, stuffing himself with the kind of food that doesn´t belong into a gym. But you can bet he´d be screaming like a banshee as soon as I slack for like three seconds. Oh yeah and I didn´t have breakfast yet.
Still I have to say Janko and Lou did a good job.
Brownie threw everything she had and the kitchen sink at me but it wasn´t any worse than Janko´s training methods so I came back for more until I could outsmart the BEH. Your concentration slips for a second and the next thing you know is you have two fingers stabbed into your eye sockets.
Even if Brownie enjoyed the pain she was blind just the same and I turned the tables on her.
These three seconds when Brownie was counted out after I choked the guts out of her were really sweet.
So yes, I admit it. I´m enjoying myself. If you are surrounded by freaks, psychos, sadists and people who are plain dumb as shit except when their own interest is at stake there is nothing better than coming out on top of them. As they say there is no better revenge than living a good life.
A booming voice slightly slurred by a mouth cavity full of food leftovers thunders through the near empty gym.
“STOP!!! CHIN UPS NEXT!!!”
Ah Janko, my good friend and mentor. I wish that doughnut you are still chewing on would get stuck in your throat and kill you. But I guess you have too much practice shouting and eating at the same time.
Of course I do as I´m told. I reach for the tower of a weight machine and start doing chin-ups. Oh I know how much you like being a drill sergeant Janko. But it won´t work. I won´t give up. I´m not doing this for you. I´m doing it for me and for me alone. The more you bully me around the more of a victim my next opponent will be.
I think of the shiny stars in the pavement and keep going.
It´s a beautiful sunrise out there.
I love this morning right after my first win as I play out scenes of revenge and triumph in my head all over again.
I´m not a grateful person. Can´t say when someone did something for me without getting paid or without an ulterior motive. So I feel no gratitude towards Lou Thirteen or Janko for preparing me for my debut. Lou wants to make a fortune on my bones and Janko gets paid to for indulging in his hobby to hurt and harass people. Besides I do all of the real work. That´s why I´m here on the lat pullie at sunrise instead of in bed with some guy.
In case you wonder Janko is having breakfast. He´s watching me from somewhere, stuffing himself with the kind of food that doesn´t belong into a gym. But you can bet he´d be screaming like a banshee as soon as I slack for like three seconds. Oh yeah and I didn´t have breakfast yet.
Still I have to say Janko and Lou did a good job.
Brownie threw everything she had and the kitchen sink at me but it wasn´t any worse than Janko´s training methods so I came back for more until I could outsmart the BEH. Your concentration slips for a second and the next thing you know is you have two fingers stabbed into your eye sockets.
Even if Brownie enjoyed the pain she was blind just the same and I turned the tables on her.
These three seconds when Brownie was counted out after I choked the guts out of her were really sweet.
So yes, I admit it. I´m enjoying myself. If you are surrounded by freaks, psychos, sadists and people who are plain dumb as shit except when their own interest is at stake there is nothing better than coming out on top of them. As they say there is no better revenge than living a good life.
A booming voice slightly slurred by a mouth cavity full of food leftovers thunders through the near empty gym.
“STOP!!! CHIN UPS NEXT!!!”
Ah Janko, my good friend and mentor. I wish that doughnut you are still chewing on would get stuck in your throat and kill you. But I guess you have too much practice shouting and eating at the same time.
Of course I do as I´m told. I reach for the tower of a weight machine and start doing chin-ups. Oh I know how much you like being a drill sergeant Janko. But it won´t work. I won´t give up. I´m not doing this for you. I´m doing it for me and for me alone. The more you bully me around the more of a victim my next opponent will be.
I think of the shiny stars in the pavement and keep going.
It´s a beautiful sunrise out there.
I love this morning right after my first win as I play out scenes of revenge and triumph in my head all over again.