One of those days
When it stings
And things change
In an instant
The trajectory I was on
Has done a 180
And now
I’m kicking my feet
To stay above water
Drowning
In one of those waves of life
That takes you by surprise
And pulls you under
And you have no choice
But
To endure it
And hope
That your head breaks the water
And you get that breath
That you are fighting for.
-C.H.
“Hello Clint.” “Hey Doc. Do you think I can stretch while we talk today? Do you have a foam roller?” “No Clint, I don’t have a foam roller here. But you’re welcome to stretch. Are you tense?” “Tight.”
“Aye Doc! What’s crappening??” “Oh you know, same shit, different day.” “Holy shit Doc! I’ve been saying, ‘what’s crappening?’ for ten years and no one has nailed a response like that! Bravo sir.” “It
“Heya Doc! How’s it hanging?? Oh! I like the scruff. Looking very hipster my guy. I like it. Anyways, what's new?? What’s going on? I missed you at the pub last week. I was keeping an eye out for you.
