Dishes smashed on the counter
From our last encounter
Pictures snatched out the frame
Bitch I scratched out your name
Oh and your face
- Bey
My promise ain't workin out that way this month. I accidentally went to happy hour yesterday instead of running. Tues I was in San Fran. So today I did a 3.5 mile run in the gorgeous sunshine and breeze. I felt so good I decided I would also run to yoga. But then I got tired and that didn't happen. So I need 11 miles by Saturday. As I said, every promise don't work out that way.
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