The Disintegration of Me

It's quite the amazing effect that genuine, heart racing excerise provides the brain. Like a natural high that is also quite beneficial. Perhaps it is only by my perception, but I've found that I tend to think the same way that i do when i smoke. Once in a while often questionable thoughts, but otherwise extremely clear thinking; It is as if my head has risen above the smog and i can undoubtedly think in a straight line. While traversing up through the Foothills of Ventura destined for Two Trees earlier today, I began to think of the notion of transportation on foot. Our feet are so ergonomically designed to take the impact we subject them to, however we choose not to use them; thus nearly defeating the purpose of our specially designed bodily tires. i shall constiune ths at a later time. my brother just offered me a few beers, and i am not in a state to write about philosopical experiences. I'll finsish it tomrrow if i don't have too bad of a headache.
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