>General Running>Falling Stars on morning run (Oct 25th)
A Dance with Monkeys
I'm running somewhere tomorrow. It's going to be beautiful. I can't wait.
In an infinite universe, the one thing sentient life cannot afford to have is a sense of proportion
just a simple cat
He fell down?
I guess as you get more bodacious, you begin to lose more brain cells, because there is a limit to how much magnificence your body can house
That was funny.
I saw one of these fireballs this morning just before dawn.
It should be mathematical, but it's not.