With the starting gun only seconds away, their heads were roaring with anticipation and anguish. They wanted to be into it. They wanted to be over it. The race itself was bearable, for that they had trained. The waiting, however, was hell on square wheels.
- Once A Runner (via runningxctf)
One of my favorite things about being a runner is leaving my footprint so that people know a crazy runner has passed by recently.
i want to lose weight again...:(
So eat some yummy healthy food and shake your booty.