Victoria Secret is Calling
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
My feet hit the rubber of the treadmill with a solid thump, thump, thump
I could feel the tattoo of my heart echoing the beat of my favorite song as it coursed through the headset
My breathing was shallow but not labored
The sweat on my brow, well earned and welcome
This was me, the me that I'm just getting to know
I run
I can keep running
Me? Really. Me.
I watch the girl in the mirror and see the strong legs and the determined face
and I feel almost like floating
...except for the fact that my panties were pooled around my hips from the constant motion of my run and the only thing keeping them from hitting the ground was that my running pants were tucked up nice and snug.
I guess it's time to buy new underwear...
link | posted by Kara at 2/25/2009 12:50:00 PM
1 Comments:
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Carrie had this to say:
LOL. Great post! I wish I was as motivated or at least as much as you.
- 4:33 PM, February 25, 2009
