Sore from 11 miles straight runnning
Basically, yesterday rocked. My dad woke me up at 5:30 AM and was all, James you gotta go running with Sean at 6. Im all, how far? He said, 11 miles. I was all IM DEAD. Well, I changed into my clothes, and made it over to his house. We stretched for a little bit, and then we started off, each with our waterbottles. For the first 3 miles, I
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