so i’ll be doing my running pilgrimage to the birthplace (of the scene, at least) in Eugene OR, this weekend. trails will be ran, pictures will be taken, and running clothes will be bought. expect a lot!
swear to g, as an act of marketing or possible superstition, everyone in my programming class drinks pepsi now.
my professor claims that on every break that he goes to find a ‘pepsi machine’ and ever since he started doing this, this shit has apparently became the fountain of youth. always thought when restaurants said “is pepsi ok? (in reply to lack of coke)” people flipped shit but now it’s like hellllllllllllll yeaaaahhh it’s ok.
i think imma start the breaking bad series again(again)
caffeinated: hell yeah study for this shit get an A in this class continue on with degree get PhD future genius limitless pt2 $$$ do shit
She thinks running is like getting drunk in reverse. With drinking, it feels great at first, but then you start feeling awful. With running, you feel awful first, but then, after you finish, you feel great.