A Dance with Monkeys
I'm running somewhere tomorrow. It's going to be beautiful. I can't wait.
The Greatest of All Time
How do you keep your feet on the ground, when you know you were born to fly?
Just a girl who runs.
FYI...I saw them today. The monkeys. Lots of them.
Don't worry. You and I are safe.
Drew...not so much.
I decided that if I'm going to call myself a runner, I should probably run.
I'm going to run with Dallas...lots of meat on that one. Surely he'll look like a better meal then I.
The tangents are moot.
43,497.2 Miles Later
mta: Not that I don't also believe in the Monkeys...
The Logic of Long Distance
The Monkeys aren't real. C'mon people!