There's a cat in my backyard and I desperately want to pet it, yet it always runs away.
It comes by to nap in the yard but if I dare to step outside it bolts.
Let me love you, kitty. ;-;

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There's a cat in my backyard and I desperately want to pet it, yet it always runs away.
It comes by to nap in the yard but if I dare to step outside it bolts.
Let me love you, kitty. ;-;
An Answer to the Question: Why Run?
Why Run?
To the non-runner the incessant need to run, to train, to run some more and to race must seem akin to madness. A form of self harm or masochism that is hard to understand to the more leisurely observer. The truth is, we live in a world of convenience induced laziness. A time where everything we want, need or think we need is at our fingertips The human brain, as we evolved into Homo Sapiens,…
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I need to get up and dry my hair, but my legs aren't working. They don't want to work. They're on a strike against my brain.
love me some #14...
Why are you running?
Pat pat pat
Pat pat pat
Ever moving they dance.
Pat pat pat
i can't stop....
they find me if i stop...
Can't let them find me...
pat pat pat pat pat pat
You'll never torcher me...
again...
FUCK YOU!!!
Keep moving my feet...
pat pat pat.
I'll run all day...
all night...
never sleep again...
no matter what it takes you'll never find me...
the chasing memories...
FUCK YOU!!!
Chase me all you want you'll never....
ever...
catch this broken man.
You think you know me?
YOu think you can destroy me?
HAHAHAHA I am my own destroyer!!!
pat pat pat pat pat
MUHAHAHAHAHHAHA
I may be broken...
I may be destroyed...
I may have failed you...
I may have lost all i had loved...
But.....
BUT...
I live and learn how to not ever break my promise...
NOT AGAIN!
FUCK YOU!!!
pat pat pat pat pat pat
My feet pitter and patter upon the gravel...
Am i running away?
No I run...
into the fray...
into the promises i failed for others...
into the same promises i made...
unto the others...
The broken man still has a job to do...
-signed...those that promised everything..
why do i run?
because the pain is temporary and quitting is forever. it reminds me of how much my body can do, and that makes me feel alive.
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Já que é sexta-feira 13, ta aí um cormercial da Nike que tem tudo a ver com o dia. A propaganda chegou a ser censurada por ser considerada violenta...eu adoro!