We try
Every muscle inside my body screams out in utter pain- reflected in my contorted up face.I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die
With each pedal, each rep of crunches, at the XXth push up, what just keeps me sane and keeps me going is the knowledge that this incredible pain will soon be over. I know I will survive (despite the morbid thoughts) and float in the high afterwards.
And sure enough -cool down- and the words of the track wash over me blissfully, a potent combination with the happy hormones.
"I'm so obsessed, my heart is bound to beat out of my untrimmed chest, I believe in you, like a virgin you're Madonna and I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind..."
Labels: Me, myself and I, Random Stuff
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