I've had to keep Lucario inside for a while because some dumb ass's Arcanine bit a kid. He hasn't fought another Pokémon in WEEKS and he is getting pretty antsy. Don't even get me started on the punching bag that is currently a pile of sand and some canvas on the floor of my garage. Good God. The sparring. He keeps wanting me to FUCKING. SPAR. WITH. HIM. I've had at least ten ice baths in the past two weeks. My co-workers think I'm in an abusive relationship with a large gay man from all the bruising. I have no more feeling in my left hand.
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My first attempt at painting! :D
Tell me what you guys think!!