I Want A Love As Euphoric As A Runner’s High
This was it—the moment all runners crave—better than any high, adrenaline and euphoria that comes in a chill from your head all the way to your pounding feet.
This was it—the moment all runners crave—better than any high, adrenaline and euphoria that comes in a chill from your head all the way to your pounding feet.
Ew. Where the heck does all this snot come from?!
Yes, you are a speck of the world, but a beautiful speck, an incredible speck constructed of thousands of cells and blood vessels and veins and emotions, swirled and sewn and interlaced together.
Stage 8: OMG THEY HAVE CHEESE CURDS.
They hadn’t met before, just two twenty-somethings
smiling over a shot of whiskey.
Paths crossed, air hot
with drunken electricity.
Arguing over the radio stations because his pre-game music and your pre-game music don’t always align.
This is how you keep yourself from happiness: First, begin your day with worry.
If you are the wind
then I am stretching
myself across you,
with you
weightless
arms open, like sails.
The way that every day was a new adventure.
Your body is a combo of bruised, bleeding, and semi-dying as you scroll through yesterday’s Snapstories trying to piece together your night.