Wednesday, March 13, 2013

Never had much faith in love or miracles

I'm in physical pain, but mental triumph. It's that weird situation where you exercise, and for the next 2 days, your muscles are so sore that it hurts to get out of your chair, or brush your hair, or even just put your earphones in so that you can escape the mundanity of your job through music.

But at the same time, it's a good pain. Not in a masochistic kind of a way, but in a "fuck yeah I did something to achieve this" way. And you know if you keep going, the pain will lessen, but then you'll just have to push yourself harder to get there again.

In the meantime, I'm hobbling everywhere and my range of motion in my arms is similar to that of a T-Rex.

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