She was my best buddy. The best pup you could ask for. From Dolores Park to Ocean Beach, from the Financial District to a sleepy home office... she always had my back. She was my therapist, friend, coworker, adventure bud, partner in crime, everything. She lived the life of 100 dogs. She was a good girl. If you have a pet nearby, give them a hug for me. I miss you Mollie girl.
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Sunday with the pup
6252 months ago
First sparring class. I’m a super beginner but you gotta start somewhere! Super fun. @lilchuy77 (@make_repost)
Another great Wednesday sparring!!! Lots of improvement in the last couple of weeks.
5893 months ago
Hawaii is 😎
11084 months ago
Damn Oregon. If you weren’t not San Diego I would be with you. Six Lakes trailhead to Mink Lake with some stops through Goose Lake and Cliff Lake plus bonus creepy shelters (not pictured because creepy)
Lucky me got some sweetnesss from @walkerx - if you’re in San Diego and looking for a tattoo I can’t recommend him highly enough. Amazing artist, chill dude, and rad studio.
#repost@walkerx with @get_repost
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4318 months ago
Royally full. Gonna quick puke to make room for the next buffet round.
The champ @stephanietramp bringing home another belt. But it’s not about that. It’s about the bad days... the mornings she’s so sore from training she can barely get out of bed. The afternoons she’s still off weight even after extra roadwork miles. The nights she’s in the kitchen meal prepping chicken and veggies while watching videos of people eating candy on YouTube. Those are the days she grits her teeth and keeps going. Those are the days she trains even harder. I see those days in every 3rd round when she comes out harder than the first. It’s awesome to be around, and it’s impossible not feel it rub off in my own attitude toward work, health and life. It’s all about what I see in the bad days. That shit matters.