Doing an Ultra out there is just plain masochistic.
Everything hurts and it hurts deep.
"fragile thoughts
from their egg-shell minds."
Saturday, September 29, 2007
Friday, September 28, 2007
Thursday, September 27, 2007
There isn't always a reason
For everything that happens.
You can wish/hope/pray that there is, but you are still mistaken.
You can wish/hope/pray that there is, but you are still mistaken.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Food Coma
I just put myself into one.
Too much vegetable lo mien w/ a side of some of Bunny's tofu & broccoli.
Can't move.
Not yet.
Akkk.
Too much vegetable lo mien w/ a side of some of Bunny's tofu & broccoli.
Can't move.
Not yet.
Akkk.
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Monday, September 17, 2007
Saturday, September 15, 2007
Pushing a Big Gear
Gives me gas.
More gas than normal.
Ran a 32x18 for two laps and then bumped it up to a 17 for two laps.
Things aren't quite right now.
More gas than normal.
Ran a 32x18 for two laps and then bumped it up to a 17 for two laps.
Things aren't quite right now.
Friday, September 7, 2007
24
Is taking all our time.
Attention.
Thought.
Life.
Attention.
Thought.
Life.
We eat, sleep, think, just like our comrades at CTU.
It's awful.
But we can't walk away now, we're in too deep.
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sent from somewhere inside the Compound, room #3.
Secure port:3285
Monday, September 3, 2007
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