I didn't make yoga class tonight...the combination of having done the gutters, eaten too much food, plus the anal nature of the class, from the exactitude of the teacher to the uptightness of the professionals who take it killed my motivation...it's a long way from the dope smoking days of hippie yoga, eating m's while snowed in on the river way, John Lennon I Found Out blasting on the stero and then someone freinded me today on facebook who thought it would scary to hang out with me at a concert...how funny is that?
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