I think how I feel right now is how a lion feels after a kill.
Me being the lion ofcourse and the poor little weak antelope being a metaphor for me killing the treadmill in a big way. I pounced on it, bite into its neck and let it bleed to death, the treadmill that is, and I didn’t LITERALLY do that, its all a metaphor. Comprende?
Today, I was an athlete I was athletic, I know what your thinking when I say Athletic, it was NOT a mixture of Athlete and Pathetic, ok!
I did a personal best distance wise and time wise and right now I feel like gym did not Klap me, I klapped gym.
I got that Boom Boom Pow!