There’s a girl here with a tattoo of a heart with bat wings that says “Dark Princess” under it in barely legible text. It is on her bicep, where such things usually are. I wonder if she has any regrets.
I’m not going to describe her, because I’m willing to bet you can guess what she looks like based just on the information above.
On Saturday, I ran another one of those five-kilometer obstacle course things with my friend Stacy. Somehow, we finished in 28 minutes, which is insanely fast for me, given that my typical 5K time is like 25 minutes, and this one involved, you know, obstacles. And hills. And Stacy is a foot shorter than me, which means either she runs really fast or I run really slow.
This one was not as much fun as the Warrior Dash a couple weeks ago. There were no fire-based obstacles, for instance, and the mud pit only had string over it to keep you low, instead of barbed wire. The climbing walls actually required climbing though, which was cool, and you had to jump off the cargo net onto pads on the other side instead of just climbing down. That one slowed us down, as Stacy’s crippling fear of heights came into play. I’m glad there aren’t any obstacles based on my phobias. I don’t think I’d be able to deal with the spider pit.
I smashed my face into the bottom of a guy's shoe in the mud pit, which has resulted in some pretty neat tread-pattern shaped scratches on my forehead. So that's mildly satisfying.
On the way home, we saw a burning limousine on the side of the road, which was pretty sweet.
I’m freaking out about money. Specifically, that I don’t have enough. I would very much like to break my lease and find a place with a roommate, so if you or anyone you know would like to move to Central Square, let me know.
I’m not going to describe her, because I’m willing to bet you can guess what she looks like based just on the information above.
On Saturday, I ran another one of those five-kilometer obstacle course things with my friend Stacy. Somehow, we finished in 28 minutes, which is insanely fast for me, given that my typical 5K time is like 25 minutes, and this one involved, you know, obstacles. And hills. And Stacy is a foot shorter than me, which means either she runs really fast or I run really slow.
This one was not as much fun as the Warrior Dash a couple weeks ago. There were no fire-based obstacles, for instance, and the mud pit only had string over it to keep you low, instead of barbed wire. The climbing walls actually required climbing though, which was cool, and you had to jump off the cargo net onto pads on the other side instead of just climbing down. That one slowed us down, as Stacy’s crippling fear of heights came into play. I’m glad there aren’t any obstacles based on my phobias. I don’t think I’d be able to deal with the spider pit.
I smashed my face into the bottom of a guy's shoe in the mud pit, which has resulted in some pretty neat tread-pattern shaped scratches on my forehead. So that's mildly satisfying.
On the way home, we saw a burning limousine on the side of the road, which was pretty sweet.
I’m freaking out about money. Specifically, that I don’t have enough. I would very much like to break my lease and find a place with a roommate, so if you or anyone you know would like to move to Central Square, let me know.