addicted to
i'm not here to win
i'm here to leave a legacy
i like tv.
it's the passion that drives you
endorphins
pain
exhaustion
chasing this insane dream
perfection
tagboard ;
guestbook
ahhh i have a craving for nike! (no i have not discovered a new type of food called nike) well at least it isn't food yes? oh man ulterior motive to turn pro- get sponsored by nike!!! ahhh so cool. -senses that materialistic ways are showing. nikenikenike. -groans.
i found a new lovely running log. which allows for cross training logging as well. intriguing.
NIKE!
oh no i'm going mad. nike should really sponsor me because i love them so much! hahah. i'm already almost their walking advert. so if some nike person chances upon this (which is highly unlikely) PLEASE SPONSOR ME. haha. i know i'm awfully slow and fat and pimply and ugly. and everything else. but i am an ardent supporter of nike so you should be nice and sponsor poor me who blows her wallet all holey after buying your stuff. p.s: you should make more womens running singlets. it's no fair that the men always have a wider selection.
what is the world coming to. i'm going weird. i love tv! tv tv tv.
okay i'm going on a strict diet from now on. no more snacking on weird leftovers in the fridge, no more bingeing on wheat crackers and fruits. FAT PERCENTAGE MUST GO DOWN! pat you fat blob. pat is fat. she can't fit on her mat. soon she'll look like a gnat. drats. -strikes "poet" of list of future career paths.
rectus femorises i hate you! -growls. my feet are all blistery. my sis said the raw one looked like tuna sashimi. sick. but a very apt description. i think my fast twitch muscles have evaporated. i mean, impossible is nothing right? hahah. i don't get it! i am experiencing constant decceleration. oh no physics. okay i will be good and go try mug.
oooh incoherence.