Don't ask me why.... Also. I'm sorry I never write new blogs anymore! I know all of my loyal friends have been missing me and wondering where the void in their lives originated. I'm sorry you two.
That was a good distraction wasn't it!
To the rest of you. You. If you know me at all you know I hate running. I truly think it's the Devil's work. I do it anyway. Mostly to get rid of fatness. Well today I was doing the Devil's bidding and all I could think about how much I hate running. People say all the time they love running, it's liberating, it makes you feel good, blah blah barf. My sister once told me that once you really get into it and you get a few minutes in it starts to flow and it gets easier... I'm still waiting for that to happen. I think she's a liar.
I hate running and let me tell you all the reasons why.
1. I get out of breath when I even THINK about running.
2. I have little legs. My legs have to move a lot more than normal people's do to make up between time and space.
3. I get bored. Really bored.
4. My hair bounces around. I look like a horse, but oh no, not like a majestic running horse, I look like a horses butt.
5. My skin gets really red when I work out. It's embarrassing to me for some reason. I look like a tomato face.
Stupid. I hate running so much I don't even like when other people run. It makes me feel bad about myself for being so lazy and such a terrible runner. I always have the urge to yell at them. I'm not kidding... Yesterday this man had been running for 87 minutes! That's almost an hour and a half! I felt like he did enough work for the both of us... I almost left!
I hate running and let me tell you all the reasons why.
1. I get out of breath when I even THINK about running.
2. I have little legs. My legs have to move a lot more than normal people's do to make up between time and space.
3. I get bored. Really bored.
4. My hair bounces around. I look like a horse, but oh no, not like a majestic running horse, I look like a horses butt.
5. My skin gets really red when I work out. It's embarrassing to me for some reason. I look like a tomato face.
Stupid. I hate running so much I don't even like when other people run. It makes me feel bad about myself for being so lazy and such a terrible runner. I always have the urge to yell at them. I'm not kidding... Yesterday this man had been running for 87 minutes! That's almost an hour and a half! I felt like he did enough work for the both of us... I almost left!
I don't run outside. I hate the cold and I don't like to bundle up because it's takes more energy (that I don't really have) just to already do something I dislike.
I also hate lifting weights, the bike, and the stair master.... Pretty much exerting my body in any way. Ugh. But! Today was butt day. At least I got something good going for me!