Seriously?

So much to do and so little time to do it in.

This is a dream I had about me being a lost soul wandering the earth in tears and confusion,in hope to find my one true love.

Mud, Marines, Madness.

The reason why I run.

The realization that sooner or later things have a way of coming full circle. No matter how far you run from them.

Going for a run and seeing nature at its best.

Just a short poem about running and a little endurance.

Running Hero.

Funny story about having to run to the bathroom in the middle of the night.