What's up, world.

So.

This tattoo is wonderful. 

I mean, it's really great. 

Fun fact about me: I sleep on my back.

But having a fresh back tat, means I have to sleep on my side. 

So I now sleep with 6 pillows instead of my normal four. 

And it's a total clusterf*ck and I can't sleep at night. 

So I'm like, tired. Ok. 

And I have no motivation or energy. Ok. 

THIS IS NOT OK. OK. 

I slept through the parade, and I've been watching The League season 4 all day in which I'm not complaining about because it's a badass show but I haven't moved from this big comfy couch besides to pee and it's a beautiful day and I should be enjoying it.

I have shit to do. 

Get off the couch, Court. 

I gotta go do some shit. 

Workouts to smash. 

People to see. 

Festival food to eat. 

Lives to save. 

What's up, world. 

Cheers y'all.