I travel to tournaments as well. TOs aren't the problem.
I don't see what time in the scene has to do with anything. I saw how drained Valle was from planning SCR first hand. Maybe you should run your own tournament if you think it's that easy. I'm not sure why you had to bring my hair into this. That wasn't very nice. You seem insecure. I can give you my gym split and some diet tips if you'd like, maybe that'll help.
I live in SoCal, in a neighborhood on the west side of Anaheim. My name is Brad Payn, I'm 19 years old. I believe in taking care of myself, in a balanced diet, and a rigorous exercise routine. In the morning, if I'm not feeling as swole, I'll take a teaspoon of creatine right before I head to the gym for some bar dips, I can do 1,000 now. In the shower, I generally wash my face down with a warm wash cloth, followed by an old spice body scrub. Then I get out of the shower and let my hair air dry for ten minutes while I prepare the rest of my routine. If I'm feeling a little scruffy I'll shave using a razer and some water, because shaving cream drys your face out, and makes you look older. For my hair I use Gatsby rubber, to keep it in place, followed by American Crew pomade to give it that smooth, wavy look. There is an idea of a Doomsday player, some kind of abstraction, but there is no real me. Only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours, and maybe you can sense our lifestyles are probably comparable; I simply, am not, there.
It's an awesome movie.
