A September all is the desire to play sports, type again the lives of all day after the holidays, and then as the new year, which all have good intentions and the desire for sports and keep fit.
And then there's the line to gyms and all are part of the pool, or taekwondo or spinning or pilates and all names that I had never heard before.
I've never had a whole is not necessary, but in September this year, yet I feel full of energy to throw .
So I'm going to run the park. Without exaggerating. Slowly, a low rate, but steadily. It makes me feel good, makes me feel better. I download. Relaxes me. There is a nice park
by my part, great. I
I've spent a lot of time in my life. A walking. A play ball with friends. A smoking. A drink a beer. To make love. To relax. To think, to read, cry. It 's a beautiful park, really even now that I'm going to run.
The Park has three categories of people, almost exclusively. Parents with
children, who want to run around, and then mom and dad take them outdoors instead of making them stay inside and play with nintendo Diesse.
Those who go to run, of course, with sweaty shirts and shorts el'aipod and out of breath. Those athletes who train really, and those Panzoni that at least they try. And then they
with the dogs, who are the majority. Who meet with others with dogs, such as appointment of a certain time of day. Or are solitary and their dogs as well, and then you do 'is a long walk without talking to anyone. Or meet dogs that do not know and barking, growling or greet you, go understand. Today
tried to fuck a dog another dog, with the typical movement of the dogs legs and pelvis in the air that pushes and pushes.
Then the owner of the dog horny says, "What are you doing that you are well sterilized and addrizza you when you go!"
step I ran with my steady pace and I see this scene.
And I watch them, and laugh , and step forward.
And then I think it's nice . That everything is beautiful in here. Let the people know, socialize share spaces and moments. I miss people who you know. You speak, you compare, you smile. What are friendly, that they are happy.
seems odd, does not happen to many other places in this city. In our cities. A microcosm of socialization. Clean air. Well-being.
Then I think it's not right. What the fuck are the others? Because the air beautiful park if there are only these three categories? As if they had any merit detail, as if they were rewarded for something.
We are all so close, we reject each other, not even if we meet we say goodbye. But the world is another.
's funny I know it ran, not stopping to reflect, as the turtle of Toby Lightman.
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