It is the closest I can be to a kid again. Bounding over snowbanks, dodging rocks, kicking through puddles, and of course: chasing Tucker. Slowing to a near stop, not because I am beat, but because I need to fill my longs with oxygen to do it some more. Running is the happiest place I can be. The first steps may be filled with anger, frustrations or even sadness but once those energies are pushed through, my steps are full of bounce and character and I feel free from any negative emotions. I don't run for any reason other than I LOVE IT. nothing can catch you unless you want it to. Happiness prevails.
All while blasting this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cihl7uAcoe4
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