Running Shoes and Shitzus

Here's what I like: Running until I throw up.

Personally I find it sort of satisfying...the idea that you've pushed yourself that hard.
I love the feeling of the pavement beneath my feet. Flying forward with each step that split second where neither of your feet are on the ground. It's refreshing. It's powerful. It's...unstoppable. I've been running with my brother. Who happens to be 6'4" and legs that seem to be a mile long. He can run a 7 minute mile. I...almost can. Lol. It's my new goal to run a 6 minute mile....my competitive nature is going to screw me over some day. Maybe someday I'll be in a Nike commercial. Wish me luck.
P.S I got chased by a Shitzu today....nothing helps cut your time down like being chased by a dog behind you that sounds vicious. Also, nothing is more embarrassing than turning around and seeing that the dog chasing you is roughly the same size as your shoe.