Heaven is like good looking guys with Tiffany's boxes at the other side of the finish line

M: miles 21-26.2, i wanted to THROW something
M: chris and chris said i said and shouted a ton fo things
M: i don't remember!!
faetryn: hahha
faetryn: really?!
faetryn: i think i woulda done the same thing
M: i just remember that i really wanted to yell FUUUUCCKKK!
M: and i didn't cos Chris N was right there
M: and he would've just gotten all perturbed
M: and i didn't want to offend him
M: WHY THE HELL WAS I SO CONSIDERATE - I'VE JUST RUN 20+ MILES DAMMIT
faetryn: hahhahaha
faetryn: haha
M: at mile 24, he said that i yelled: I EAT 2.2 MILES FOR BREAKFAST!!
M: i remember talking to him about the country club (that lap is 2.2 miles)
faetryn: haha that's great
faetryn: i guess running 25 miles will do that to ya
M: i threw something around mile 25
M: cos i was so pissed
M: i threw a cup of water
faetryn: you should write about this whole thing
M: yes!!
faetryn: MILE 24: beware of desire to throw things
faetryn: MILE 25: you might actually be throwing things and not know it
M: u know what was SO hard
faetryn: MILE 26: FUCK it!!!
M: yeah!
M: you know what it felt like
M: its like life - like heaven
M: at the end, everyone is cheering your name
M: and after you make it across
M: your loved ones are there
M: and you burst into tears, just amazed that you did it
faetryn: :)
M: and then there are great looking guys with tiffany's boxes
faetryn: HAHAHA
M: heaven.
faetryn: you should DEFINITELY write that part
faetryn: can i blog this?
faetryn: :)
faetryn: you're so blog worthy
faetryn: hehhe
M: HAHA
M: go for it.