Notes
Within the first 5 minutes of my run, some toolbox motherfucker called me gay...and it pissed me off. Not a little, but really pissed me off. It gets old really fast when some random person feels the need to shout obscenities at me and call me gay and a fag. I dont know why he felt the need to do so; maybe because he was driving a mini van...or he needs to boost his low self esteem due to his small penis...i dont know...Anyways, from then on, I took my anger and frustration out on the hills. Every hill I came too, I sprinted up. I didnt even think about it, it came nautrally...come to a hill fly up it no matter how bad it hurt......Good run!
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