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clevermanka) wrote2015-01-12 09:10 am
clevermanka) wrote2015-01-12 09:10 am
Probably the the most bulge for your buck in a PG-movie, ever
I knew about this study on how to fall in love with someone because, as the saying on Tumblr goes, I think I've read that fic.
Breaking Muscle put up a fantastic article on What Happened to Movement for Health as well as an article on losing body fat that basically falls into line with what I've been saying for ages. Quit the constant-state cardio, watch your diet, and lift heavy. Of course, if your body is hormonally messed up, it's gonna be difficult if not impossible to lose body fat. If your hormones are a mess (like mine), adopt the attitude of Riots Not Diets, and concentrate on bringing your body to a state of health before focusing on those bumps and bulges that society tells you makes you a bad person.
I also found two articles, one on posture and one on gait that I think are very helpful for those of us trying to improve our body mechanics in order to live and perform more powerfully and efficiently.
Speaking of physical performance, I way overdid it at punching day Saturday. I alternated working on the bag, sparring with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mckitterick, and doing body weight resistance training (push-ups, lunges, and step-ups) for almost *cough* ninety minutes. It was stupid, I know, but I was just having so much fun! About fifteen minutes after I showered, through, I hit that adrenal fatigue wall and I was out of commission for the rest of the day. It was a slog to get through just laundry and food prep. By 8:30pm I was barely functioning and even my brain was foggy and slow. I felt moderately better on Sunday, but was still low energy and vaguely depressed all day.
I did muster my motivation and will together enough to see the 4pm showing of Labyrinth that was playing at Liberty Hall yesterday. There were a ton of people there with their kids, which was pretty awesome. Of the group of four of us that went together, I was the only one who'd seen it in the movie theater during its first run. It was so nice to see David Bowie's crotch in those trousers on the big screen, as god intended. Christ almighty.
gamera_spinning found a reproduction of that painting for me. Now I just gotta save my pennies because hell yes I am buying it.
Breaking Muscle put up a fantastic article on What Happened to Movement for Health as well as an article on losing body fat that basically falls into line with what I've been saying for ages. Quit the constant-state cardio, watch your diet, and lift heavy. Of course, if your body is hormonally messed up, it's gonna be difficult if not impossible to lose body fat. If your hormones are a mess (like mine), adopt the attitude of Riots Not Diets, and concentrate on bringing your body to a state of health before focusing on those bumps and bulges that society tells you makes you a bad person.
I also found two articles, one on posture and one on gait that I think are very helpful for those of us trying to improve our body mechanics in order to live and perform more powerfully and efficiently.
Speaking of physical performance, I way overdid it at punching day Saturday. I alternated working on the bag, sparring with
mckitterick, and doing body weight resistance training (push-ups, lunges, and step-ups) for almost *cough* ninety minutes. It was stupid, I know, but I was just having so much fun! About fifteen minutes after I showered, through, I hit that adrenal fatigue wall and I was out of commission for the rest of the day. It was a slog to get through just laundry and food prep. By 8:30pm I was barely functioning and even my brain was foggy and slow. I felt moderately better on Sunday, but was still low energy and vaguely depressed all day. I did muster my motivation and will together enough to see the 4pm showing of Labyrinth that was playing at Liberty Hall yesterday. There were a ton of people there with their kids, which was pretty awesome. Of the group of four of us that went together, I was the only one who'd seen it in the movie theater during its first run. It was so nice to see David Bowie's crotch in those trousers on the big screen, as god intended. Christ almighty.
gamera_spinning found a reproduction of that painting for me. Now I just gotta save my pennies because hell yes I am buying it.
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And oh man, I would have liked to have joined your party for that Labyrinth viewing.
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Staying active has helped me so much with my chronic pain. I want to go back to the office of the PT who told me not to do squatting-type exercises because of my sciatica and hit him over the head. Fucking idiot.
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Also, watching it as an adult totally changes my perspective of the sexual tension during the masquerade ball. *shudder*
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Afterward, my dad was happily chatting about the end of childhood and its illusions and keeping imagination alive, and all I could think was I can't believe I just saw that huge crotch bulge with my DAD.
Good times. :D Anyhoo, how cool to see it again! As God intended. :D
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I have so many feels about that movie. I wish most of the fic for it wasn't so squicky to me.
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