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yep. running is like meditation in some way. some of my fonded memories involve a live phish show or some marley box set or some whip ass bluegrass on my walkman and running in the hot sun. i've had some injuries that have kept me from being able to do it as much as i would like, plus a little spat of deciding to smoke icky icky foo cigarettes, but thankfully that's all behind me. i ran earlier tonight, and it was everything i thought it could be. welcome to the boards.
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