Rugby in its purest form is heart, a violent guise for the beautiful soul tingling craft that plays out for 80 minutes. Brutality, finesse, expression, unity. The canvas of green is plastered beneath the feet of gentlemen with a soft yet deep unyielding fury at their core.
@milky_selena good to see someone speaking about this, im right footed but tore my hamstring and started teaching myself to kick a ball with my left foot, been different ever since. would be interesting to see why this is.
i see people comment "value" on big influencers posts trying to gain an audience.
i've tried this before, didnt work.
might be cope but surely just post your own shit. i dont know what kind of gremilms look through comments often but thats weird as.
i hate being happy, there is no fulfilment in it.
its boring, no battles, no mental ocupation.
fleeting whilst present.
unbearable when its around for too long.
i prefer a life of meaningful melancholy.
Oh you’re divinely protected?
You “can’t lose”?
Take the case off your phone then
Only a scared p*ssy has a case
You can’t even trust yourself not to drop a PHONE?
Why would anyone trust you with anything
Rawdog your iPhone, rawdog the world.
A mind-fuck to meditate over:
Placebos work even when you’re AWARE that it’s a placebo. Hijack it.
Get your mind on your team to defy physics, transcend limitations, and bend reality.
Surely, as a man you have to do manual labour at least once in your life to even qualify as a man. Lifting heavy shit for 8 hours. Take more brain work than it does physical.
The goal is not to delay gratification.
Instead it is to reframe what gratification looks like in your mind.
Don’t train yourself to have the cookie after x amount of days.
Instead train yourself to not want the cookie after x amount of days.