The beauty of running is its simplicity; the beauty of runners is that we all have a similar drive to improve. We are either trying to run a personal best, or toeing the line for the first time, which will snowball into a future of trying to run personal bests. We road racers are a tight community of mileage-happy, limit-pushing athletes.
Kugel didn't like attics, he never did. The roofing nails overhead like fangs, waiting to sink into his skull; the cardboard boxes and plastic crates and leather trunks - tombs, sarcophagi - full of ghosts and regret and longing and loss; worse yet was the implication in all this emotional hoarding that the past was preferable to the present, that what came before bests whatever comes next, so clutch it to your chests in mourning and dread as you head into the unknowable but probably lousy future.
I am beautiful in my own right. Not in vain, proud way but in the way God made me. My beauty isn't connected to the amount of boys that look at me. I do not become less beautiful because no boys flirt with me. No my beauty is not skin deep. My beauty is not found in my appearance. I am beautiful because God doesn't make mistakes or second bests. I am beautiful because I am a child of God. Perfectly imperfect.
NIGGAS TAKE THEY LIFE LIKE SPILLIN A GLASS OF MILK BESTS TO TAKE YO SHIT MORE SERIOUS OR YOU'LL GET KILLED CAUSE DOWN SOUTH WE BOUT DRAMA NIGGA WE BOUT DANGER WHEN YOU HERE MY SHIT CLICK CLICK THAT SEND DEADLY MISSLES IN THE CHAMBER AIN'T NO STUDIO IN ME G GENUINE MY BOY LIL SHAWN TO A SLUG IN HIS SPINE THAT WAS MINE IF TIME COULD REWIND I WOULD'VE TOOK IT DEATH IN MY FACE I WOULD'VE LOOKED IT I WOULD'VE SHOOKED IT I'M FROM THE HOOD SO I PAY MY RESPECT MY NIGGA CLAY TOOK A FUCKING BULLET IN HIS NECK WE AIN'T FOUND THE KILLER YET BUT I BET WE BE RIDIN ON SOME NIGGA SET SOON SWEEPIN UP SHIT LIKE A BROOM READY TO KILL MORE NIGGAZ THAN PLATOON, IT'S DOOM
Kane And Able