moody monday: manic nosedive

if i were imprisoned in a jail cell, i'd want it to look exactly
like this. crow included. 

so you're rockin' crow pose (bakasana, if you're into that sanskrit thing). your biceps are killin' it; your groins are open for bizzzness; your core is all engaged and sucked in and looking awesome.

and then you just fall on your face.

except sadie nardini would never fall on her face. her chi rocks
harder than the stones. girl crush... guilty.

your nose sends those marsha brady pain waves to your brain and you're just like, "ugh, ffffuuucckkk."

it was a kickass weekend, but it's just another moody monday.
cheers.

yoga's for sissies & hippies, am i right??

side crow pose [parsva bakasana].

side crow in a sun room. much less torture
chamber-esque.

impressed with these kickass chicks? dude, do yoga. [douchebros, i'm talkin' to you.]

moody mudra,

in full effect.