Monday, July 21, 2008

i'm thirty and i have no idea that whole left from the right thing...

I cannot believe I'm letting Tim see me like this, much less you fine folks. But fuck it. All shame was lost in like, '05. I've recently received some very sweet e-mails asking about my odd foray into the unnecessary world of fitness. I figured, why not show you how lame and gross I really look and am.
Here's a session with Tim the Trainer:


The shit I do for you bitches...

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Awesome! But I wanna see you kick some ass in a ring.

Be_Devine said...

Why no frames of Tim?

Spots said...

Early on in this training thing, I asked Tim if I could blog about it. He shot me a concerned look.
Okay. Got it. We'll go easy on Tim.
So while he was amenable to the concept of taping training, I let him hide behind the camera, delighted he was letting me film at all.
An hour after he left, he sent an e-mail.
Turns out, Scorcese's got all kinds of ideas now. I get the feeling we'll be seeing Tim...

Anonymous said...

You need to lean forward into your punches a little bit. Otherwise, if you really connect you're gonna knock yourself on your own ass.