I fucking hated wrestling, hated it. The moment I felt my left shoulder pop out of its socket at the second meet my senior year I experienced the greatest sensation of relief I think I've ever had, because I knew I wouldn't have to fucking wrestle again. I might have liked it more if it had been the only sport I participated in, but I played football in the fall and I was always beat up at the end of football season, plus the need to cut a bunch of weight to wrestle. I felt like crap all the time and it was just a slog. I get why people love it, but it was not the sport for me.
this would mean that you can still out-wrestle the average dude, regardless of what shape you're in today.but I still remember the form and certain moves.
i was gonna say "hah, you're built like a broad" .... but then forgot about how humongous your hands are ...I fucking hated wrestling, hated it. My shoulder popped out
are you challenging him to a wrestling match?You should have tried wrestling whales.
this would mean that you can still out-wrestle the average dude, regardless of what shape you're in today.
i was gonna say "hah, you're built like a broad" .... but then forgot about how humongous your hands are ...
he'll probably put you in his favorite move, the tombstone piledriver.Nope, I wouldn't want to be embarrassed.
he'll probably put you in his favorite move, the tombstone piledriver.