Sometimes I say things in my head that I think are funny and I want to write them down. Sometimes I use writing as a way to process my thoughts, which are murky and ungraceful. Mostly this is a self-gratifying interweb experiment that started in 2003 and I keep it up simply because I want to see how it all ends. In some ways, this is better than a photo. I grew up in this blog from 2003 to today.
Tuesday, September 03, 2013
A good run
It's that moment when your feet hit the pavement and you find the right pace, that moment when you begin to feel like you can run forever because the wind is at your back, the road before you is wide open, and for some reason, a body out of practice yields a strength and endurance you think it has no business possessing...it's in that moment, that you feel like you can do anything. And you can.
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