went to lake scranton for my run..haven't ran in over a week, still hitting a good time. even got an indirect compliment. some chick said 'i wish i could run like that' yeahhh i'll be your paceman!!
then hit up italian fest for a slice of parmigiana chicken pizza....so damn good. now im drinking bottles of mt dew blasting music, nobodys home so i can crank it loud and enjoy.
Battle is a pure form of expression. It is heart and discipline, reduced to movement and motion. In battle, the words are swept away, giving way to actions-- mercy, sacrifice, anger, fear. These are pure moments of expression.