One thing you Toileteers may not know about me is that in my youth, martial arts was everything. It all started after my dad enrolled me in Taekwondo when I was 5, due to an obsession I had with Power Rangers. Little did I know this choice to sign up with my small town’s local parks and recreation martial arts program would have life-long effects on me. As I matured, I eventually progressed in the silly color belt rankings as well as additional stylistic training including Karate, Judo, and eventually full-on MMA training. One night while warming up, I felt … Continue reading Review: Weeping Sores – The Convalescence Agonies