UFC Fight Night 114 is tonight and it’s not good. The main event between flyweights Sergio Pettis and Brandon Moreno is fucking fire though. Alexa Grasso, who comes in missing weight at 119lbs, faces Randa Markos in the co-main event which is a solid fight. And Alan Jouban vs Niko Price should be a fun fight.
Over on ESPN, Vasyl Lomachenko will face off with Miguel Marriaga in the main event. On the undercard, Ray Beltran vs Bryan Vasquez. Plus former U.S. Olympian Mikaela Mayer makes her pro debut.
Solo and Mira immediately didn’t take a liking to each other. Mira has known Solo’s boyfriend for a little while, so of course Solo absolutely hates her. Mira thinks he can do better. To make matters worse, Mira began posting a lot of stuff on social media about how Solo has been unfaithful to her boyfriend and was sleeping with her ex while she was with him. When Solo saw this she immediately began texting Mira lots of angry confrontational messages, but got no response.
Later on, Solo and her boyfriend attend a Christmas party at an acquaintance’s apartment. Solo was actually happy to see her rival Mira there, as she could finally confront her and settle this. Mira was happy to see her there too. The two young girls beelined straight to each other as soon as they saw each other.
“Why the fuck do you feel the need to sabotage my relationship, bitch?” asked Solo. Mira was not ready to back down. “Bitch I’m just calling it like I see it,” replied Mira. The two girls argued for a while but it did not last long before Solo threw the first punch. Mira happily fought back. The two young girls angrily lashed at each other’s hair and face. The both of them deep down knew this altercation is what they both wanted to happen for a long time. They could fight each other forever if nobody stopped them. Unfortunately, there was a large crowd of people at the party and it was quickly broken up.
Later that night, the two girls exchanged more angry text messages and agreed to meet again the next day at Solo’s house. They would continue their fight in the bedroom on Solo’s bed. They agreed to make sure absolutely nobody else would be present.
I’m a boxer and I don’t see many characters who box, so I figured I’d write this to encourage people to play a boxer or maybe just help people who already play boxers. Please like or reblog if you find this useful.
Apparently has difficulties with geometry as he got a low score on one of his mini-tests (tests done in order measure understanding for a single topic
within a subject).
His kind nature is well
known by friends and faculty. This occasionally has him roped into doing
favors for them since they know he won’t refuse.
the pork cutlet sandwiches that are sold at the school cafeteria, but
often fails to acquire them. A variety of events occur that prevent him
from getting to them before they sell out. (e.g. his mother giving him a
lunch box with only a thousand yen bill and a note asking him to buy
lunch (thus delaying him to the point the cafeteria had closed before he
could get to it), or joining the line just in time to watch the very
last one being sold out in front of his eyes, etc.)
Often ends up escorting his little sister after school. Is not involved with any after school clubs or societies.
morning walk to school is either with his little sister, if not
Yoshiki. This is an old habit from when Yoshiki used to skip school
quite often. In the past he would come by to Yoshiki’s apartment most
mornings to drag the delinquent to school.
this guy’s intuition is no joke… Well, that’s like the only good thing
about him… Finds out what people are worried about, or what makes them
happy real quick…)”
(Yoshiki thinking about Satoshi’s perceptive nature)
and easy going, Satoshi serves as the mediator/binding agent for their
group of friends. Things he agrees upon tend to be accepted by everyone
“You’re a real fraidy cat, aren’t you?”
“No I’m not!”
“Weak against women, scared of ghosts. Can you even go to the bathroom without me?”
“What did you say?!”
(Yoshiki and Satoshi after riding a roller coaster.)
most people would be annoyed by Yoshiki’s occasionally scathing
remarks, Satoshi responds to them with childish anger. This often turns
cynical into comedic. The two of them arguing is often looked upon as a
source of amusement by the girls of their group.
Satoshi: “So the guy’s will be on drinks duty then. Morishige, you want green tea, right?”
Morishige: “Huh? Oh, well remembered.”
Yoshiki: “Hmm, for me… let’s see…”
Satoshi: “Huh?… Not listening.”
Yoshiki: “Eh? H-hey!”
(Satoshi looking out for a slightly queasy Morishige while still being annoyed at Yoshiki.)
he can’t refuse requests, he still takes a leadership role for his
gender in their group of friends. Pro-activity and sensitivity to the
wants of others makes him a surprisingly good leader.
“Ms. Yui, your bike chain came off today, didn’t it? I love watching when you fail. Ahahaha!”
(Satoshi’s slightly mean streak(The English translation changed his dialogue to make it less mean.))
isn’t a saint and does enjoy the occasional bit of schadenfreude
(enjoyment derived from the suffering of others). Regardless, he still
places the well being of his friends and family above himself.
Yoshiki, Satsoshi has a firmer grasp of his own limits and is less
likely to dive head first into situations. He has regretted this
caution, however, lamenting that he may have been able to do more if he
was a bit pushier.
“(I don’t think this is about rationality anymore.)”
(Satoshi questioning Niwa, Kuon’s thought processes.)
offended by people other than his friends, Satoshi tends to act as
calmly and logically as possible, instead of arguing back like he does
with Yoshiki or Naomi. He will collapse from a headache if situations
get too ridiculous though. (For those interested in the limit it would
involve having a hot spring built in his front yard without prior
notice, and a school friend of his little sister’s trying to seduce him
with her bust.)
“Sensei, were you crying?”
(Satoshi worrying about others.)
if offended by someone, he still cares about what they feel. A real
goody two shoes who can’t stand people being sad around him.
“DON’T SCREW WITH ME!”
with all the above points, Satoshi is still capable of being angry with
people. He is a caring person, but not caring to the extent where that
is his only reaction to things.
Yoshiki he tries to save those he can, but although he pities and pays
respects to the dead, he makes no attempts to save them.
May have a boob fetish.
He is best friends with Kishinuma, Yoshiki and is childhood friends with Nakashima, Naomi.
He is most at ease with these two and their friendly chatting can break up tense situations and introduce a warmer atmosphere.
relationship with his little sister is quite strong. (It is interesting
to note how Yuka’s death causes him to darken while Naomi’s doesn’t.)
Additionally, his sister is probably the one person he can watch a
“scary” movie with (Mostly because what is defined as “scary” by Yuka
isn’t scary for Satoshi anymore.). This does result in her asking him to
walk her to the bathroom for the next couple of days so there’s nothing
much to gain from doing this. He is trying to get her to stop though.
(This is from the Drama CD if you are wondering.)
think too far into his relationships and hence doesn’t really recognize
whether his feelings for some of them are romantic or not. For him, his
friends are simply precious. If they are happy, he’s mostly content.
Niwa, Kuon fell in love with him for some unknown reason(s).
According to her it began from the day she became their assistant homeroom teacher.
Satoshi has no memories of these events, he doesn’t understand how to
react to her numerous signs of affection towards him. (It gets to the
point where Kuon offers to feed him mouth to mouth. However, whether
this is a sign of how far Kuon’s relationship with Satoshi was or simply
Kuon’s oddball nature is debatable.)
notable that there seem to be events that Kuon does remember that
Satoshi doesn’t. i.e. their relationship was not only a teacher student
one. (The realization that this Satoshi doesn’t love her back and the
lack of his memories causes the stopped timer on her watch to begin
counting down again.)
No major supernatural one, however, a few interesting characteristics are present.
Extreme tolerance to pain:
can experience being; stabbed, strangled, both his legs broken, set on
fire, and experience a high fever without losing his sanity from the
pain or becoming mentally distraught. He does get depressed from it
Possible resistance to spiritual attacks:
the only member who could reach Yoshie’s diary as both Yuka and Naomi
experienced massive headaches when they approached the room it was kept
is relatively fit as he can carry about 45kg(99lb) on his back while
running over uneven ground and tackle things such as the Anatomical
Model hard enough to send them flying. However, this does not translate
into fighting skills as his inoffensive nature coupled with his lack of
experience often leaves him with no idea what to do.
sense what people are feeling and work out why they are feeling that
way. Has proven useful in building friendships as well as figuring out
the grudges and curses of the spirits he has had to deal with. His eye
for detail is quite high. However, his trusting nature tends to make him
take people’s words at face value, thus hindering this ability.
a personality trait, this kindness often makes him appear more
trustworthy and can occasionally be helpful in acquiring new allies. His
attention to the needs of others has turned hostile characters into
ambivalent or sometimes cooperative ones.
unverified ability. Has attracted the attention of multiple women from a
variety of social archetypes. As Glamors (spells that attract people
towards you) do exist in Corpse Party-verse it is possible this effect
is not solely thanks to his personality or looks.
Resistance to the Ridiculous:
His family life is slightly crazier than it looks.
mother of the Mochida family has a bizarre sense of humor. She
sometimes hands her son a lunchbox with nothing but a 1000 Yen bill and a
note asking him to buy lunch with it (Possibly in order to stop him
from complaining about her not making lunch. (By handing him a lunch box
with the lunch money she can trick him for long enough to avoid the
complaints. Also, hopefully by the time he returns home, he’s no longer
bitter about it)). Additionally, his mother seems to have no problems
having Kuon as a new family member. This probably means she was ready
(possibly even hoping) for a future where Satoshi may marry Kuon.
resistance may be a trait possessed by all the members of the Mochida
family as his father has no qualms at finding a hot spring being built
in front of his house without being told about it.
Satoshi himself finds his family’s adaptability insane at times but most decides to simply shrug and get on with it.
His calm outlook and ability to deal with stressful situations may be a by-product of this hectic daily life.
Minor Cooking Skills:
Knows enough about cooking to make egg rice porridge, a meal often prepared for people with colds.
As embarrassing as this may be for myself, maybe my journey will help somebody to stay motivated and have the courage to never give up and lose weight the right way.
So, a few years back as you can see i was severely overweight. I was constantly bullied for over several years for how ‘fat’ i was. I was constantly judged and sniggered at, I’d cry myself to sleep because i just wanted to be ‘normal’ and be like the other girls…it got to me to the point where i decided i was going to live on 100 calories a day because i was too scared and ashamed to ask anybody for help. I started to shed the pounds, the longer i carried on, the weaker i got. Before long i got to the point where i didn’t have enough energy to even get out of bed at times. i was really poorly. Family started to notice such sheer weightloss and realized what had been going on. I was taken to the doctors where they sent me to a Psychiatrist and then had counselling after that. I had an eating disorder and i found it hard to even eat at all. I was broken, i gave up, i didn’t know what to do and i hated and i still hate myself for what I’ve done to my body but at the time i thought it was the right thing, thinking everything would be okay. Do not ever let anybody pressurize you into losing weight, don’t let people treat you any different. If you are going to do it, do it for yourself because nobody else matters.
As time went, i managed to control my eating and before long i had beaten it. At the same time i had realized that what i did was totally wrong and to anybody who is reading this and is remotely considering doing what i did, DON’T. I’m writing this to warn you of the consequences. It may seem like a ‘good idea’ and a ‘quick fix’ but trust me, in the long run there are no benefits to it whatsoever. You will be left unfit, you may come into danger with death, anorexia and eating disorders. You’ll be left with loose skin and there’s nothing you can do about that apart from surgery because your skin would have lost the elasticity.
I learnt more as i got a little older.. take it from me, the best way to lose weight is from pure diet and exercise. I started to do this and immediately i felt the benefits, it’s not about the amounts you are eating, it’s what you are eating. Cut back the carbohydrates such as pasta and rice , it will store fat and make you gain, or prevent you losing weight. Cut back on your sugar intake as it will store around your middle area. Eat 5 small meals a day or at least eat regularly but healthy. Drink plenty of water as this will help you to feel full, it will help your skin and it will keep you hydrated. But it’s not all about your diet, you need to do plenty of exercise too. Start by doing cardio, such as running, walking, swimming.. this will burn the fat. Also make sure you are toning up as you go along, some exercises include crunches, squats, tricep dips etc.
It will get hard and it will push you to your very limits but it will be so worth it. Believe in yourself when it gets tough because anything is possible and you CAN do it. Be the one that says ‘I did it’ because i believe you can do it! Do it for yourself, other people’s opinion do not matter. Don’t do it to make somebody else happy, do it to make yourself happy. If anybody needs any help or advice, my ask box is always open to anybody and i will try my hardest to help you to succeed.
“At the moment when you feel you have reached the point of absolute exhaustion, inspire yourself to take one more step, and that is when you have successfully arrived at the next level"
You can do it, don’t ever let anybody else tell you that you can’t.
In 2011, I graduated from university. University was an experience I loved and hated in equal parts: my first two years were absolutely amazing, my third year was awful, and my final year was a mixture of amazing and heartbreaking. Most of my weight was gained in my third year of university: I started it chubby, bordering on overweight, and left it approximate to the size in the top left photo. I spent 2010 and 2011 in denial of my total lack of fitness and total lack of care as to my body, despite how much I detested myself. I wouldn’t go clothes shopping if it meant trying on clothing, I wouldn’t weigh myself; I wasn’t that overweight, surely?
Then, in July 2011, I graduated. In July 2011, I saw photos of myself from my graduation. I hated every single one of them, and there was no way that I could deny what I’d allowed myself to become: walking up flights of stairs would leave me out of breath, I hated hills, I hated going outside in general because I was certain people were judging me and making assumptions as to what kind of person I was because of my size. I know now that it doesn’t matter whether they were or weren’t, but my self-image and self-esteem were at an all time low and my own self-perception was awful.
August 2011: I joined the gym.
December 2011: I was still going to the gym. I’d lost weight. I was feeling good about myself.
June 2012: I had to run to catch a bus. I wasn’t out of breath when I got on and named my destination. I thought to myself “hey, that running thing wasn’t so awful…”
I tried running on a treadmill. It was awful. I downloaded a C25K app. It wasn’t awful.
I ran outside – deliberately – for the first time in, oh, five years.
I enjoyed it. It became a hobby. After numerous ups and downs (I obtained an injury in October 2012 as a result of the wrong running shoes, and I gained weight in early 2013 as a result of quitting running for a while due to general poor mental health, even though I knew running helped me with that), I went from an estimated 200ish (probably plus, to be honest) pounds to, as of my last weigh-in at the gym, in the PM, after a full day’s work and eating, 119lbs.
I’m fit. I’m healthy. I fucking love running, and I’m going to be running the 2014 Purbeck Marathon (one hopes). I’ve created this blog to track my training ups and downs, and to serve as a reminder to myself throughout the downs that I can fucking do it.
One week difference!
Left photo: (119lbs) one week ago, unflexed
Middle: (112.6) this morning, unflexed
Right: this morning, flexed
So I followed my meal plan exactly! I didn’t have a cheat meal this week! I was so close to having one, but I decided not too! I also did all my assigned workouts and cardio! I’m seriously so proud of myself for doing all my cardio! For 5/6 workouts I worked my hardest, yesterday’s workout I less than half assed it! I wasn’t feeling it. But that’s okay! I’m really proud of the progress I made in one week!
I’m going to be tracking my progress for my comp through pictures!
ask me how happy I am to see this number! so happy! even before I let myself go and gain weight I was always 120-123lbs, it has been a long long time since I’ve been under 120 and I’m ridiculously happy!
Obviously, I’m a little more flexed in the right picture and more relaxed in the left. The camera angle is off, I’m so incredibly bloated (have been dehydrated this past week). But this is the aftermath of reverse dieting for almost three weeks.
I had emailed allthingsval about how terrified I was to increase my intake, and continually emailed her freaking out (because that’s what I do; I freak out and email everyone possible for help) that I thought I was getting “fluffy” after a week. She told me to trust it, and I’m beginning to more and more.
I went from eating 1300-1400 calories a day (roughly <100g of carbs) to eating around anywhere from 1800-2000 calories a day, and I’m so close to eating 200g of carbs a day (IT’S FUCKING AWESOME). From this I dropped down to 115lbs (from 119lbs) and am so fucking happy. I’m restoring my metabolism and I’m eating foods I LOVE.
I’m so much healthier. I feel better. I have more energy. And the idea of bulking and gaining muscle is making me so incredibly happy and excited:)
Just wanted to make a quick post because I’ve been getting a lot of questions about girls being terrified to up their intake for recovery, health reasons, bulking, or just to overcome their weight loss plateau. Once we start eating the right amount for our body, that’s when our mental and physical health falls into place.
After losing a lot of weight due to depression, anxiety, and intense and unbearable amounts of stress for over a year, I have been working so hard to get back to good health and gain not only my sanity back but my body. And my curves! I’ve gone from a measly 89lbs (at my worst), to a healthier 119lbs (as of today). I have thighs again. (Never wanted the “gap”). I have a BUTT again. (so thrilled about that!) I’ve been eating well, which is great because I wasn’t eating at all for so long. I’m doing yoga and things that balance my mind and body. I’ve also started to waist train again after stopping more than three years ago. I can say that I am happy with my progress. I feel good, therefor I look good. In my mind anyway. Not too concerned about what others think. I feel beautiful in my skin again. And that’s hard for me after a year of struggling to find myself again. I took this today, just an hour ago and I look at it and smile because this time it’s me and not a girl who I envy on the internet. If I can get through what I’ve been through in the last two years, anyone can. It’s been really fucking hard and I’ve struggled to keep my sanity it tact. But I’m here. I’m breathing. And I’m living.