Why do I do this to myself, I hate this, I'm going to die and no one's going to find me for hours.
I'm so fit and sweaty, look at me, I hella love running.
shit i can't keep this pace
how did i not hit 2 miles yet
i'm willing to pretend to puke here
i'm willing to fall and scrape my knees here
wow i have a pretty sick mind
what's wrong with me
i shouldn't have sprinted up that hill
pain is temporary...but not temporary enough
ONE MORE MILE
a mile's kind of far...