I suck at throwing a frisbee. There I said it. It seems so simple but every time I do it, the damn thing slices to the right. It's a microcosm for my life. I never know when to let go.
I suck at throwing a frisbee. There I said it. It seems so simple but every time I do it, the damn thing slices to the right. It's a microcosm for my life. I never know when to let go.
Just aim left.. certain throws go certain directions ... that's called fade