thoughts on

Thoughts on… Involuntary Rest

. It sucks. There. I’ve said it. I hate being injured. I hate it when my body doesn’t cooperate with my mind. I have miles to run, weights to press, and calories to burn. Lying…

Thoughts on…Food

No lie, when I was eleven years old, I signed myself up for a “healthy body” (aka weight loss) weekly program. By no means was I severely overweight. But I had a tummy. And I…

Thoughts on…Blogging

I dreaded my sophomore year of high school. That was the year that all students in my grade would be taught by Mr. E. He was notorious for being tough. That was the year that…