Saturday, September 13, 2014

Like Forest Gump

The minute I am allowed to run, I'm just going to go.  I'm going to run, and keep on running like Forest Freaking Gump.  I need to run about 4 million miles.  I can't take this anymore.  My body is squishy and fat and changing shape and I feel disgusting and I am SO out of shape, cardiovascularly.  I can't take it.  I'm so beyond over it.  UGH!!  I'm going to lose my mind, more so than I already have.

Why are my glasses always so dirty?

Ya, so I'm just going to run.  I'll probably be able to run for 3 minutes before I pass out and die, but I'll just keep on going.  

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