went on a bike ride today.
I bruised a muscle in my chest so breathing was hard. I wasnt getting enough air and it made a huge difference. Damn it sucked
I'm not sure that I've met anyone that doesn't treat niche interests with a skeptical "Oh, you just like that because no one else does" attitude. At least old people smile at me, and when they are assholes it's easy to imagine how they're bitter at accomplishing little in their lives and are now likely suffering from undiagnosed ass cancer or similar.
Today I'll go running with my clothes on, is that weird?
I just went for a run naked. It was so liberating. I miss the feeling of the warm summer air swiftly caressing my dick as my feet blasted me across the concrete.