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Clipper > near pickup rpt op x2 (For Vojta)

Woohoo!

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Played for an hour today. Went well, just tried to beat some PRs. Few highlights:
Legover x20 (10 BSOS)
Ss clipper x17 right, x8 left (Guess which side is my strong one)
Op clipper x9 (Thanks Nick)
Will probably work on something tomorrow. Not sure what yet. Kick, be happy

[F[uns]tylin' Eclectic]

Damnnnn. x9?!? Looks like you've really got the feel for the set. Just make sure you set the bag first, then switch feet and move your body. Great job man. Like I said at Artsfest, I sense a level up in your near future. I think this post is just the tip of the iceberg.

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Nick: Sure thing, I'll have to work on it. I'll see if I can get some footage soon on some stuff. Thanks, I hope so dude. Definitely having more fun with it than last month fo sho.
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I played a bit today. Hot as balls out + no food in me made for a pretty short session, but I worked a bit on some challenges from Vojta n Nick:
Mirage Legover rpt op x3 12 contacts (Vojta)
Mirage pickup rpt op x2 8 contacts (Vojta)
Atw x3 bs (Nick)
Orbit x3 bsos (Nick)
Orbit ATW orbit bs (Nick)
Shins have been acting up again. Staying away from harder impacts like butterfly / paradox and trying to focus on keeping on my tippy toes with lighter landings. Also been including stretches into my kicking warmup. We'll see if it helps anything. Taking up cassy's suggestion of calcium / mg supplements again (did it for a while then fell out) along with nicks stretching techniques with walking around on your heels / toes. Anything to be able to play at 100% on a regular basis.

[DC Clinks]

Few quick clips from today's session.

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Those are the best looking Mirages I've seen in a long time. Just pleasing to watch for some reason

[Kylescook]

Nice runs, great drills

[DC Clinks]

Hey guys, thanks for the comments. Really pushes me to shred harder. Two less-than-great sessions since my last post. One on Saturday and one Tuesday. Only a couple highlights between them:
Toe SS Clipper > Near Mirage rpt for 16 contacts total so 4 BSOS I think?
Mirage x30 BS

Got some video on the first highlight's attempts. The wind was particularly strong on Saturday so I replaced the original audio with some free music I found on Youtube. If you don't like the music you can mute it or something I guess, just didn't want headphone users to become deaf listening to this video haha.

[DC Clinks]

Had a session with El Kemino today for the first time after Worlds. He was looking pretty solid. Talked a bit about things that happened at worlds n stuff like that. On a scale of 1 to dank as fuck, I'd probably give our session today a pretty dope. Played for around 2 hours, got a few highlights:
Paradox Mirage > Mirage > Pickup > Legover rpt op x1
Butterfly > Near Mirage > SS Legover > SS Mirage rpt op x1
Clipper > Near Pickup > Mirage > Legover > Pickup rpt op x1
Pickup x9
Clipper > Far Pickup > SS Mirage > SS Mirage > Pickup BS

[F[uns]tylin' Eclectic]

Really been enjoying your videos, Dan. I was debating about messaging you about this or putting it on your blog. I decided to put it on your blog because it could help others struggling with Near Mirages too.

The only reason why you're having trouble with Near Mirage is because you're setting the bag way too high. Set the bag a little above the knee for them.

Currently, you set, then wait until it comes down, then dex. Why wait that long? You're ultimately trying to start the dex at the peak of the bag set, so why not set it lower, so it's easier to time.

Set bag to a little above knee.. quickly plant clipper foot.. Mirage. Boom. Keep them at the same height and you'll get used to the perfect timing on them. Also, dex small. I think that large sweeping dex is one thing that was hurting your shins.

Your game continues to look better and better. Your good form is really starting to take shape. Keep it up, man.

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Nick: Thanks for putting it in the blog, probably the right move to do. I followed your advice in my last two sessions and they instantly felt a lot more controlled. I'll have to work on it in the sessions to come. Thanks for the compliments, really helps me stay motivated. Wish you the best of luck with the whole Florida move relocation thing. Very happy to see that you're doing what you love most, hope everything works out A-okay in the next couple months for ya.

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Hey guys n gals. I owe you cool kats some write-ups. Here they are. There are little things more panic inducing than typing up a long write-up and getting the message "The submitted form was invalid. Try submitting again." when you try to save it. Please excuse any grammatical and/ or spelling errors. Feel free to point them out if you see any. Hopefully this can entertain a couple people while we wait for some more Worlds write-ups to pop up soon. I have been thoroughly enjoying Ken's so far. Let's get into it.

This post will be somewhat lengthy and so I have divided it up into three sections. They are as follows:
Section 1. PSU Artsfest Jam
Section 2. NYFA Jam
Section 3. Misc/ Other Bullshit


Section 1. PSU Artsfest Jam (July 10-12th)

Friday
Matt and I depart good ol' NY at the usual time. On the way there we listen to some classics like Steve Wilson and Genesis, among other artists. I was drifting in and out of sleep from a poor night's rest so didn't get to hear some of the songs. We stopped for food around 6 or 7 as neither of us had eaten much.Pulled into a gas station where we then proceeded to spend a good 10 minutes trying to find this Subway that was advertised on the nearby sign. Kicked for a little bit to stretch our legs when we got out of the car. I had a buffalo chicken sub with jalapenos and lettuce. My usual. It was dope.

At some point the inevitable happened and we started on the final installment of the fifty shades audio book series. Many murmurs and bursts of laughter later we arrived at the shredhaus around 9 or 10. There we said hellos with old friends and met a new friend Kryštof, who was working in the U.S. with some university program but is from the Czech Republic.

Everyone was feeling good and ready for some shred, so we headed over to the IST bridge to play some kicks. Ivan starts up his usual awesome playlist, on which every song I enjoy immensely. We shred for an hour or two, and about halfway through Boatz shows up after getting directions from several drunk people. I had never really watched his style of playing, it's kinda like his personality. Very goofy and fun to watch. At around midnight we finish up and head back to the Shredhaus to chill for a bit before sleep.

Saturday
We all somehow manage to get up and ready by 10 or 11. Some of the crew wants to sit down and eat at Irving's while a few of us, Boatz, Kryštof, Nick, and I all just grab some food from the local grocery store and head on over to the shred location at Old Main.I chose to buy a few protein bars and some peanut butter (as usual) to dip them in. On our way to Old Main we go for a little bit of a geocache hunt, instructed by our geocaching expert Polini on what to look for. It wasn't very long before we find the container on the backside of a park bench. We all sign our names and put the date of the find on the scrap of paper within the cache. I think a couple other people had already found the same one a bit earlier in the day, cool stuff.

As it is Artsfest weekend, there are a bunch of street vendors and tents set up in the college town selling various forms of art; including woodworking, paintings, pottery and ornaments, as well as a few charcoal portraits. The town is crowded with college students, young families with toddlers in tow, and even a few elderly people who look old as fuck.

We roll up on Old Main and prep to shred, filling up water bottles and pulling out Lavers. Before long the Irving's crew shows up along with April, Ben, Khoa, as well as Aiden and Andrew for a bit. I played for maybe 2 hours total that day, taking some break in between to rest my shins (which were acting up hard). During one of these rest sessions, I stopped and sat down to talk with April on a bunch of topics ranging from psychology to economics and politics for a bit. Just life stuff in general I suppose. April is very nice to talk to, always very polite and considerate.

Perhaps because of my own minimal shred, I had a lot of time to watch some people play. I very much enjoyed watching Kryštof play as I had never met him before / never seen videos of him playing. Other people played for a lot longer than myself, but eventually everyone was dead tired or massively hungry at around 5 or 6 pm and so some of the crew went to go get some celebratory ice cream after a hard day's shred. I abstained, being content to just chill at Old Main until everyone was ready to dip the fuck out to get food.

All while this was happening there was some live music playing across the lawn, which included a wide spectrum of genres from some jazz, a few classical pieces, and a bit of good ol' uninspired American country rock (I am a bit biased here as country music is really the only genre of music I can tolerate, but not enjoy a whole lot). In addition to this, there was some student organization at the stairs of Old Main holding a dry erase board saying "Let's talk about ...insert X topic here". At one point I think Nick went over and wrote something like Toe Blenders on the board or something ridiculous like that, I'll try to find the picture on Facebook. Silly stuff.

After shred finished, we all went over to a familiar local Chinese restaurant that we had eaten at before (I can't seem to fully recall the name, maybe Big Bowl or something?). It is interesting and very cool that I can navigate throughout a decent portion of State College on my own as I just know the common routes so well now. It's like having a mini second college experience away from my primary university. Anyways, we all order and eventually stuff our faces with some dope ass Chinese food. I indulge in some fucking dank General Tsao's chicken. We depart around 7 to go chill at Shredhaus for a bit.

We take the free time to explain some of the weirder English words to Kryštof, including juggalo and cracker (not the saltine kind). At one point after learning about these terms, Kryštof leans over to talk to someone and says "What's up cracker?" and the whole room bursts into laughter for a good minute or two. After people party it up for a bit, Nick suggests heading over to the arboretum to show Kryštof and others the bats we saw there last time we explored the place. Khoa is pretty much already passed out asleep at this point and Kemino declines, wanting to get an actual decent amount of sleep or something lame like that.

Ivan manages to fit an absurd amount of people into his van and we take off on a midnight nature adventure. It is in this car ride that Kryštof comes up with his best line yet as we discuss the behavior and personalities of ICP and juggalos, when he suddenly chimes up with "I feel like a little juggalo". Commence not being able to breath air for another minute because we're all laughing so hard. We park nearby the place and walk over to the bridge connecting the path to the main structure. For anyone who's never been to an arboretum before, it's a shit ton of trees and plants and other cool nature stuff.

In this particular one, there is a man-made cave structure designed to house a population of bats; who have been suffering massively in North America from a disease called white nose syndrome. A crazy number of bats have died from this white fungus that begins to grow over their faces and wings, fucking with their respiration systems and hibernation cycles. You can read a bit more about it here if you're interested.

We walked around the place for a good half an hour or so just exploring the area. Boatz was enticed by this musical instrument they had set up there, think it was a xylophone or something. Some phat beats were laid down for a couple minutes with it. We headed back to the parking lot soon after this, where I took this weird picture where everyone is looking at two different cameras (I think Nick was smiling for the security camera or something lol):


Heading back to the apartment, we got a call from Matt, who said he went outside to talk on the phone and has been stuck there for 15 minutes. Oops. We talk for a bit before sleep but we're all pretty fucking beat so most all of us head to bed at 1 or 2 AM.

Sunday
Same deal, we all wake up around 10 or 11 to go shred. Some of us split to go to Irving's / sit down breakfast while the Boatz crew grab some sandwiches / subs for lunch before heading out to Old Main. I basically sit this whole day out, only play for maybe 30-45 minutes. My body was straight dead from Saturday and was just not cooperating with me. Not much to report on this day as some people had to leave early and I was just watching other people play most of the day. Kemmer played most of the day until about 5-6 and it was time to say goodbyes. We stopped at Shredhaus for a bit to shower before heading out back to NY.

Kemino and I start our adventure back home by turning on Fifty Shades of Grey yet again. Hearing poetic lines like "The look he gives me could be solely responsible for global warming" kept us entertained until we stopped for food at a rest stop. I met a man named Lawrence who was working at the McDonald's we ate at. We talked for a bit, while Matt was using the restroom, about where we were from, what we were doing in PA, that sort of thing. It was a nice chat. Soon after that we start on the road again. Kemmer put on a couple classic Pink Floyd albums which, I'm ashamed to admit, I had never really listened to fully. They were quite beautifully done, really excellent. I enjoyed hearing them all the way through. Eventually made it to NY and Matt dropped me off at my house around midnight.

Looking back,for me this event was a much more social oriented one rather than an actual footbag-intensive one. This is in stark contrast with the most recent jam we attended, NYFA Jam, where I was much more focused on shred; playing hard and to my body's fullest extent.

Section 2. NYFA Jam (August 7th-9th)

Saturday

Matt asked me on Wednesday if I wanted to go to NYFA Jam with him. So I didn't even realize I was going until about 2 days before we left haha. We left NY around 8 am on Saturday, drove about 2 hours and took the Metro North train down for another 2 into Grand Central. On the way there Matt schools me a bit on some footbag history, an area in which I am hopelessly ignorant. We talk for a while about David Clavens, who was Matt's mentor like Matt is to me. It's hard to picture a little footbag student Matt, but I guess it must have happened at some point for Matt to be at the level he is now. So we talked a bit about when he pushed hardest, how he was seen in the community, the videos he made etc. Matt told me to watch his autumn and winter season videos, which I did, but I'll leave that discussion for section 3.

We eventually make it into Grand Central, which I had never been too, so that was cool to see. Immediately recognized it from the scene in Madagascar where they break out of the zoo haha. So it's about noon, 1 o'clock around there, and we heard people were gonna kick around that time in Central Park at the Band Shell. So we do some pro subway navigating and thought we had all the shit in the world figured out ONLY TO DISCOVER... We're like 20 blocks north of where we need to be. Oops. So we went back down on a different subway line until we get back to around the middle of Central Park. I googled some directions to find the street number that Band Shell is parallel to and bam we walk down a few blocks GOOD GAME it's now somewhat close to us.

We stopped at a local street vendor cart to eat some food as we both hadn't eaten much yet that day. The person in front of us was almost in a physical altercation with the man selling hot dogs because of his pricing on hot dogs and soda, so we left that cart to go find another a couple blocks down. We both got an Italian Sausage sandwich...sub... bread thing. Not really sure what to call it except DANK AF. Matt got regular sweet and I got spicy. We happily munched on our sausages while wandering around Central Park looking for a relatively cylindrical object in the shape of a shell. Matt spotted footbaggers first and half a minute later I am greeting old friends and making acquaintances with new ones.

I am finally at the point where I don't get nervous playing around other footbaggers, which is good because playing footbag with other people at a footbag related event tends to happen a lot. Go figure. I still get a bit anxious when there's random bystanders or people filming, but I suspect that will go away in time. I wrote up a bunch of drills on the train to work towards over the weekend. I'll list them later though.

There was a pretty impressive amount of players at this location. At one point there was something like 5 or 6 circles at once. In addition to this, there was a few skaters, some rollerbladers, a break-dancing/ street performance event, and some more live music in the form of drums.



I personally played well and quite longer than what I've been used to in the past few months. I played for a bit with Brandon, a new dude I never met before who has been playing for 2 years. Mostly played with Ben and Ivan, alternating between a couple circles.

Despite this, I was still watching other people in different circles shredding it up. April's fairy sets are fucking crisp as hell. So cool to watch. Ben was doing some crazy inside rolls on his calves along with some neat stepping and ducking stuff. Ivan's style is looking calm and collected, very pleasing to watch him play. Nick is.. Just good. Really good. I'll definitely be studying his form on Clipper and Osis stuff in the near future. Hogan looked like he leveled up a fair bit since Jamps, watching him and Matt play horse was a treat.

I hadn't realized how fast time was passing by until someone said it was 7 pm. Crazy, couldn't even believe it. 5-6 hours in the blink of an eye. Matt was pretty much the last person to stop shredding, so I waited with him to finish stretching and packing shit up. Meanwhile, everyone else dips the fuck out to go eat at some place called Dallas BBQ. Okay, me n Kemino got this with our lord and savior Google. Little did we know there's 4 different Dallas BBQs in the nearest 5 miles of us.

Matt called up Mikie to see which one everyone is at. Sweet, it's only 5 or so blocks away. We walk along hotel/ restaurant entrances, and several nondescript buildings later we arrive at our destination.We get inside and I see a bunch of footbaggers at a large circular table and think to myself "Wow, there's a lot of footbaggers here!" Then I see that behind them there's two more full tables of people. Damn, we like taking this place over right now. Matt and I squeeze into a table in a corner of the restaurant. I had an average cheezeburger and some dank water. Matt had some giant orange colored beverage in a glass, I don't know what it was but it looked tasty. Talked with some of the new people about usual stuff, where we were from, how long we've been playing, things like that. Was nice conversation. I'm really horrible with names unless I'm told 3 or 4 times so I mostly just remember faces, but I think the person across from me was Ben. I think... Maybe. He was tall and had glasses and short black hair. I remember that much. We are kind of wondering where we are going to be sleeping as Bruce's house was gonna be crazy packed and Mikie didn't have much room either.

That's when our savior Barrett walks into the restaurant and sits down at our table. After an inquiry he says he could host a few people as long as there's no nonsense going on. Matt and I are the kings of no nonsense, great. He agrees to let us stay at his house for the night but warns us about his vicious killer of a cat Gizmo. After several minutes of walking and a few subway rides we roll out on his apartment complex. First thought going through my head as we walk in is "Damn, this a nice ass apartment". Sleek looking kitchen with a nice counter and a living room area with a couch and coffee table, along with a bookshelf full of various videogames, books, and board games. I guess Barrett is super into boxing / MMA / UFC fighting stuff, so he watches the fight for a bit while Matt inquiries about the WiFi. I was content with my Hobbit book and thinking of new drills to try tomorrow, assuming that my legs would function. At around 11:30 or midnight we all agree to hit the hay after Ivan arrives. Matt gets dibs on the couch and Ivan brought a neat roll up air mattress. I slept on the wood floor. It was surprisingly comfortable. Not so much, however, when there is a kitty trying to take your blanket at 5 in the morning.




Sunday
Barrett had a person coming over at 10 AM to look at the apartment as he has to find a couple new roommates soon. So Ivan and I take lightning fast showers and we (Matt, Ivan, and I) head out in search of a Mexican breakfast / bakery that was recommended to us by Barrett. We end up going all the way around the block trying to find the place only to turn back around and realize it was on the other corner that Barrett was describing. As their menu was in Spanish as well as English Matt was super stoked to order his food in Spanish. But unfortunately the cashier addressed him in English so he didn't get to use his dank as fuck knowledge of Español. I got some pancakes and orange juice. It ended up being pretty tasty and very filling (I only ate 2 and a half of the 3 pancakes) despite only being around $5 or something like that. Successful breakfast hell yea.

We made our way to the park where the shred spot was supposed to be located approximately, but there are no footbaggers in sight. On the way there I hear this rather interesting snippet of conversation:

Random lady: "I wish everyone was brain damaged in such a way that everyone would just be chill."
Lady's friend: "You mean lobotomized?"

Matt goes on a expedition to find the shred place while I chill, thinking of links to do, and Ivan tries to contact a few people to get the shred loc. In our immediate vicinity there is a playground / workout area and a track with lots of people running and jogging. Jon responds to Ivan's message with the exact degrees of latitude and longitude of the spot. Score. We arrived at a coloured red brick restroom with a baseball field behind us, softball game currently in progress.



The three of us play for a good hour or two while waiting for other peepz to show up. The Boston crew and Benapril couldn't make it as they all had to dip early to grab trains n buses n sheez. I was extremely sore from shred Saturday and so I was pretty discouraged in the three person square until others started to show up and the rust finally started to go away. At this point we were playing for a while and peepz got to the spot around 1 or 2. I was happy to get a chance to play with Boatz, Mikie, and Nick in a 4 person circle for bit as I hadn't really kicked with any of them much the previous day. Mikie's game was looking pretty nice since the last time we met. Nick was crazy and went right into some cool links with hardly a warm-up. Boatz's (Boats'? Boatz'?) attitude while shredding is something I should strive for. The guy is always smiling, cracking jokes and making other people laugh even if they're frustrated with some trick or concept. Boatz is just a chill, fun guy to be around. Here's some shred highlights from the two days of NYFA Jam:
Paradox Mirage > SS Pickup > SS Legover > Clipper rpt
Butterfly > SS Legover > SS Butterfly > Paradox Mirage BS
Clipper > Near Pickup > SS Butterfly > Paradox Mirage BS
Mirage > SS Pickup > Legover > SS Legover > SS Pickup rpt
Butterfly > Far Legover > SS Pickup > SS Legover > SS Mirage rpt

All too soon it is time to leave, with Matt being the last of our trio to still be standing at around 5 or 6. We both say our goodbyes to everyone, sad but happy at the fact that we will see most of these friend's faces again relatively soon at East Coasts. We manage to mess up only once on our subway adventure back to Grand Central. It works out pretty well in that our train back to Poughkeepsie is waiting on track 27 right as we walk onto the platform, hell yeaz. Not really much to report from the train ride as Matt was basically lights out the whole ride and I was reading avidly the outcome of Bilbo's burglar trip into the Lonely Mountain.

We reach Poughkeepsie in two hours time where we spend 10 minutes in search of a Burger King that google swears to us is on the main road somewhere. Once there, I manage to fuck up my order not once, not twice, but three different times before I get it right. I really hate how my brain decides to deal with social interactions with normal people after a footbag event. It still takes a good day or so to readjust back to a socially functioning adult.

So we get out of the train and walk back to Matt's car in the parking lot to begin our ride home. It is a shame that the third installment of Fifty Shades of Grey only started to really get good on the way back to Saratoga. I suppose there will be time enough to finish the audiobook later in the future, if Matt doesn't skip ahead solo :p

Got home around 9:30 or 10 and pretty much pass out at 11, already feeling the soreness setting in from two hard days of shred and city activities. It is three more days before my body feels decent enough to play again.

Section 3. Misc/ Other Bullshit

This section is going to be pretty free thought, not really organized or planned out. First of all, David Clavens. WOW. Just absurdly crazy good, no words to describe it. I understand where Matt gets his form from. I have a new idol. The videos I was talking about earlier: So good. Ahh.

I have been listening to a lot of chill electronic type music. Very soothing and calming to hear. A few songs if you're interested in that sort of thing: I went in search of black and white Lavers today at the mall with my sister after hearing all the hype about the newly released models. We did end up finding Lavers, just not the black/white color combo, oh well :\ it was still cool to see them on the shelf though.



I went for a run on Monday and attempted footbag directly afterwards. Nope. Tuesday my legs were fucking dead. By Thursday I was feeling good enough to play again, so I had a one hour session on Thursday and two mini sessions today. Got a few things on video:
Other drills not on video:
Clipper > SS Clipper > Paradox Mirage rpt
5 Ducking toe right, 2 left
SS Clipper x19 right, x10 left
5 Illusion BS
2 Illusion x2 right

SORRY FOR SOME OF THE PICTURES BEING MASSIVE FOR DESKTOP VIEWERS MY PHONE IS WEIRD SOMETIMES.

That is it. If you read all of this you're crazy because I haven't even read all of this and I wrote it.

[DC Clinks]

Hey peeps. Taking a break from footbag for a few weeks. Shins just can't handle the pressure I'm putting on them at the moment. I get 30 minutes into a session that should be 2 hours and I have to stop because my body just stops giving 100% to everything in order to alleviate the stress. Not sure what else to do. I'll be trying out some cross training exercise to hopefully be able to come back at maximum potential with my legs cooperating like they did half a year ago. Just need some time off to figure this problem out once and for all. Don't want to keep playing through pain and frustration, it's not worth it. Cya in a few weeks.

[Ryan_Morris]

Bummer about your shins, man. I hope your time off fixes you up good.

[DC Clinks]

Ryan: Thanks dude. I hope so too.
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I've set a tentative date of September 5th to get back to shred. I move back in to college on the 7th, so with luck that'll give me a bit of time to shake off the cobwebs and dazzle the new freshman with my leet LIMP skills.

I have started to mod my newish but not newly bought white and green lavers, starting with the left inside material. I didn't anticipate it being such a hassle. No idea how people manage to mod the toe box as well, I might just leave that out, I'm not sure yet.

Also got a delivery of the new black and white model Lavers, extremely stoked about that as white is really not my color. Still trying to decide what I want to do with them, I want them to stand out and look sleek / refined in regards to any color mods I do. I might just wear them around in addition to shred, they look quite stylish.

One thing's for sure; I'll not want for shred shoes anytime soon.

[DC Clinks]

I cheated and played footbag today. Tested out my new Lavers and hit a few Clipper > Far Illusion BS. Please don't tell my Mom.

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[F[uns]tylin' Eclectic]

Hey, cool that you're injured. I'm injured too. Let's be injured TOGETHER!

Good luck with the splints, man. They can be rough. I've been exactly where you are. But I bounced back and so can you. It's so important to use this time to cross train, specifically, walking on your toes then heels and back and forth for a while. That is so helpful. If you haven't done it yet, please do it for at least a week. Do that when walking around a track or on a trail or something.

Every time you're not doing heel toe, you should be walking on your toes. Do this while walking to the store, walking to the park, whatever, you will naturally walk on your toes and play on your toes within a week or 2 of trying to walk only on your toes.

I'm convinced this is the only way to heal a bad case of shin splints that won't be cured by toe taps.

Good luck, man.

[DC Clinks]

Been listening to a lot of music in my time off footbag. For those of you who also enjoy music, here are some songs from a variety of genres you might like.

Electronic shit: ----
Rap/Hip-hop: ----
Prog rock/metal type stuff: ----
posthardcore/metalcore (insert "x"core here because labels on metal genres are ridiculous):

[DC Clinks]

Played for 40 minutes today and I didn't die or anything, so that's pretty coolio. Shins felt OK. Got a couple neon colored highlighters for ya:
Butter in both my ears (SS Butterfly > Near Mirage rpt op x2 [8])
#MyPhoneIsGettingSunburnt (Clipper > Paradox Mirage > SS Legover > SS Mirage > SS Mirage rpt x1 [10])

I was trying to hit Possum Mirages > LA Clippers > Sideways Popsicle but I guess I'll just have to hold off on that for a couple weeks.

I LOVE MODIFIED SO MUCH BECAUSE WHEN I ACCIDENTALLY CLICK OFF MY POST AND GO BACK IT SAVES WHAT I WROTE. THAT'S REALLY COOL YO.AND I CAN MAKE TEXT ALL COLORED N SHIT.DOPE.

IF THERE WAS A COMPETITION FOR MOST FASHION POINTS WHILE FREE-STYLING I'D BE RANK 1 US.

#yaboygotsteeZ

[h0ag3yb3atZ]

nice work on the colored text man that green looks so hot on my internet explorer browser!