I Can't Believe I'm Posting This

That was one of my wrestling matches from my senior year when I was nice. I'm the one in the red. Wrestling was actually pretty fun and I almost miss it besides the practices. That shit was grueling.

One of the funny things about wrestling is the homoeroticism of it. Tight ass singlets, sweaty men trying to pin each other to the ground. . . Yeah, sounds really fruity. It got on my nerves when people kept asking me shit like "What if you felt a nigga's dick on your ass?"

. . .

First off, that's disgusting, second off, that's not some shit you pay attention to when you're trying to win. If you happen to be trying to pin a guy to the ground, the last thing that should be on your mind is "I hope is dick doesn't touch me" If you notice when a guy's dick rubs against you during a match, then you apparently have been thinking about cock the whole time and you need to think about why you joined wrestling in the first place.

I also got sick of dudes challenging me to wrestle. It was redundant and our coach(es) always told us keep that inside of the wrestling room and no wrestling in the school.

Meh, whatever, that was two years ago. I was considering wrestling for UMBC, but that just takes some dedication that I don't have currently.

Oh, yeah, my internet's back on.