6.3.10

I want a mouthguard!!!


So here's the plan:
Abandon my entitlement to reasonable personal space
and
"bleh" feelings associated with skin-skin contact
then
keep running on the treadmill
until
I've made up my mind
to
buy some cleats
so
I can
send
THE
email.

'What email?' you ask
well, let me tell you.
The email asking about
THE TEAM!

Then
I might possibly get the reply and then remember I'm going to be a doctor.
After which I will go back to the basement
so
I can keep running on the treadmill
to
help me remember what put that idea in my head
until
my sides hurt
then
I may stop running
and
finish studying physiology.


.but honestly and truly, I would still want to do it..

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