In case anyone's wondering where I've been, a few months ago I had an MMA fight, and it doesn't look that bad; but I lost bad. I got my ass kicked. It was a new sensation for me, I definitely don't like to lose, and well I let myself get stuck in a rut. I've been kinda throwing a pity party. NO MORE! I'm shedding the self loathing, getting my ass back on unicycle and riding it till a spoke breaks.