Tuesday, September 20, 2005

Thirty Minutes

You would be proud of me if you knew me. I've been productive for thirty minutes a day at least three times a week. Breathing in life, breathing out bad habits. Well, at least trying to anyway. Thirty minutes of vigorous movement, drenched in sweat. Determined to make something out of this. Hoping to figure things out before my time's up. Wanting to be better, to feel better, to look better. Needing to find some release. Release from all things wrong in my life, and holding steadfast to the only thing that's right. Thirty minutes of freedom and bliss. Thirty minutes of pain and suffering. All this in just thirty minutes.

Time's up.

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