I went to bed angry.
I woke up angry.
Decided last minute that even though I hurt myself during my softball game on Thursday, that I'd go balls to the wall.
It was hot and it was windy. Very few dogs to look at. Instead I just focused on how entirely angry I am at how out of control I am of my own life. So I ran hard because that is something that I can control.
PR of 2:07. I'll take it.
Want me to flip it? I can rip it any style you want. ~ Eminem