I ran 2 miles consistently at 180 bpm.
My new shoes are the bomb.
My mom rode my bike along side and it is a beautiful day.
I watched a 22:00 documentary of a brave young man facing cancer, he died three days ago.
I cried in Star Trek: Into Darkness
My hair has so much grease in it that it would stand up straight like pippy-long stocking, without wire.
Book clubs are the best invention since Macaroni and Cheese.
Days off, enough said.
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