Stormin'!

fuck.
not even 8 o'clock,
3, THREE! Victory Storm Kings
down the hatch.
diet of a champion.
regardless,
didn't feel I had those legs at the Hundo.
I still think they're there, one more time.
pleeeeeeaaaaaaazzzzzzzzeeeeeee.
Gameplan: I'm gonna get around that
loop as fast as I fucking can.

I'm coastin'
Be ready
for toastin'.

If this works out,
maybe take this
show on the road.