Foxen vs Flexibility – my horrid hamstrings – Chrome Chronicles
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It’s been a scorching minute since I’ve had a great quaint flexibility rant, so strap your self in motherfuckers as right here comes one with bloody nice bells on. I'm sick to bastard dying of my shithouse hamstrings. There, I mentioned it and I’m not taking it again. Are my fucked hamstrings my very own fault? Sure. If I bought my arse in gear and did absolutely the naked minimal of 15-20 minutes of light Yoga or leg stretches per day would they in all probability be a rattling sight higher than they at the moment are? Sure. Do I do know I would like to do that and actually mug myself off and never do any stretching in anyway? We now have a hattrick of sure! You probably have been following this weblog for some time now you'll know that I'm the primary to confess that I'm not essentially the most versatile of Felix’s (see what I did there?). Aside from my bizarre, hypermobile fingers the remainder of me is f...