holey cheese sticks...just saw the start list for CX Natz.
85 in the Elites.
146 in the geezer race.
Are you shitting me? So, let's see - I could line up 50th in the puppies race and 98th in the old fellers race?
shyte. That makes the decision easy. No bloody way. I am NOT throwin' myself at the EAST COAST HATE MACHINE just for the 'experience.'
I go to win - and lining up behind dozens of snot butts AIN'T the winning spot in a 45 or 60 minute race. They can keep the damn entries and use it to help pay the costs of the immense damage a thousand crossers ripping carnage upon whatever course they dream up out there.
shyte - wish i lived closer.
Nope - instead it will have to be a commitment to the long winter road hours. I got no problem wit 'dat. Next year is almost here...gawdamn amazing.
Thirty-five? Nope, just doesn't seem to have any effect on me. Shit, maybe I'll have to wait until the 40th. What a let down. And the elements seem so cool:
- Boredom and exhaustion, or frantic energy
- Irritability, unexpected anger
- Acting on alcohol, drug, food, or other compulsions
- Greatly decreased or increased sexual desire
- Sexual affairs, especially with someone much younger
- Greatly decreased or increased ambition
It's not as though being melodramatic and insecure doesn't sound cool'n all. But, i reckon you just can't force those types of things.
maybe next year.