When I was in High School a good number of my friends called me "TC" which meant "Tough Cookie" because of all the crap I went through physically each day.
You all can start calling me that. 'Cause you know you've still got it goin on when you physically restrain a teen that's about 8 inches taller and full of anger and adrenaline.
*flexs deviantly* yeah. I still got it.
and yeah, prayers still muchly appreciated.
-Asher.
First blog post
10 years ago
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