Size matters
Bitch came in with a mini Chinese food bag. It has no $. Pity.
Stoney? A week off. His shit hit the fan because HE has no job. Thus, no $. No wonder Bitch hit on me. Now, rewind the tape: didn't I consistently tell him: "take half and bank it, the other half, spend," did EITHER asshole listen? Sucks for them.
Did the Flushing Meadows Half. Really emotional. Where did I spend so many weekends? AND, to add to the drama, I took a tumble @ mile 9+. SHIT!!!!! But, got up, bounced up actually, and finished! Helen in front of me, Rhea behind. I was ok with that.
A very good day!
Sunday, March 24, 2013
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