Fear and loathing of crappy martial arts…

Ah, devil _ing _un. It makes you behave like the village drunkard in some early Irish novel. Total loss of all basic motor function. Blurred vision, no balance, numb tongue. The mind recoils in horror, unable to communicate with the spinal column. Which is interesting because you can actually watch yourself behaving in this terrible way, but you can’t control it.

June twenty-ninth. I gotta get in shape. Too much _ing _un has ruined my body. Too much abuse has gone on for too long. From now on there will be 50 pushups each morning, 50 pullups. There will be no more chi sau, no more forms, no more wooden dummy. From now on will be total organization. Every muscle must be tight.

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