In 2007, the Death Clock said I will die Monday, October 7, 2047.
Now it says I will die Wednesday, May 7, 2042.
What the fuck, Death Clock?
I don't want to die on a Wednesday.
Seriously, though, and to paraphrase Logan 5, "Do I get my five years back?"
Distance: 3.1 miles
Duration: 28:09Pace: 9:04
Now avoiding all the pre-Halloween Halloween candy in the office. And yet, at home I have started just putting things into my mouth. When it's the other half of the banana I had as part of breakfast, okay, I guess. When you are putting away the leftovers and decide, at the end of the night, to have another "little" bowl of pasta and sauce, that is not okay, that is weirdly compulsive.
Route: Forest Hill Loop
Temperature: 50°
Climate: overcast & cool
Mood: all right
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| He's got legs. He knows how to use them. |
Given the essential subject matter and also popular trends in gothic horror this film featured a surprising lack of dong.
Stretches: yes
Water: yes
Weight: 161 lbs. (-9.0)
It's cool and damp, but the sun is shining so brightly. An indoor run would be a crime.
Planks: yes
Push-ups: yes
Spooky Workout Mix
Rasputin (Club Mix) - Boney M. ft. G. Mart
Mother - Danzig
Sick, Sick, Sick - Queens of the Stone Age
Blood in the Cut - K.Flay
Into The Void - Nine Inch Nails
Do Ya Think I'm Sexy? - Revolting Cocks
Tooth - Lady Gaga
Shit, got some new ideas for the Monster Bash Mix.
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