The Book of Ashes
Legend in his own mind, creator of all you see here, he walks this Earth on the path of the becoming.
On Thursday, 3, October 2002 Ashes wrote...
Broken from the gym 9:47AM
Went to the gym with Dan last night and now my arms are so weak I can hardly type. If I hold them up then my hand has the shakes like a drug adict getting off his stuff. I am fucked. The legs also are stiff, especially the butt muscles. No gym today. Rest day for Ash. Looks like another fine sunny day. Managed a blade yesterday and a walk through the botanical gardens. Unfortunetly I had forgotten it was still school holidays. Too many kids running around with their mums for my liking. But there was some cute little ducklings. Reminds me of the duckpond in Alexandra, back when everything in life was simple and all your biggest worry in life was what to have for lunch that day. Oh to be a kid again... but then most people tell me I haven't grown up yet. Maybe I'm still stuck inbetween