Thread: Running

As I said above...no happy smily runners, except the winner. I stand by what I say. It can't be good or healthy for you, unless your idea of good is getting around with faces screwed up like a chewed mackintosh lolly dipped in savaloy dye.
No more runsies for me ever

Originally Posted by oraki

As I said above...no happy smily runners, except the winner. I stand by what I say. It can't be good or healthy for you, unless your idea of good is getting around with faces screwed up like a chewed mackintosh lolly dipped in savaloy dye.
No more runsies for me ever

When I could run I was always happy. Growing up as a quiet teenager it was about the only time anyone could get a peep out of me. The running for me would be pounding the pavement, cross country, the beach, rock bounding riverbeds with a pack or any other occasion there was space in front of me.