I just went for a run (I decided I'm not a morning person and just should stop trying to force myself to be).
It felt really good. I ran until my lungs hurt and my head pounded and my legs felt like jelly (which sadly is not very far.. haha). And it was so... good. To be free. To be fast. To be... alone in the night with just my music (and my cellphone.. even Barrhaven isn't completely safe late at night).
To feel alive.
you were only waiting for this moment to be free...
Monday, April 21, 2008
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Yes, please be safe.
But I know what you mean. It feels so good (not physical, but mentally and emotionally) to run. That's why I love it so much. Just me and my music, and running until it hurts. And then that physical ache makes you feel better inside. And... free.
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