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Sonic's Adventures of Suburban Knights Poster

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I'm attached to this song from a memory I remember so vividly. Steam bellows out of my mouth through the burning cold weather, and even with all of the adrenaline, my entire body freezes red running my fourth mile, the longest I've ran in my life. "Why do I do this?" I ask myself. "Why don't I just stop running, and get a ride h-" The drums of this song took attention away from the thought, miraculously they reminded me that these questions were traps. There is no stop. I felt as heavy as a train moving through an arctic storm, my feet cold, like steel axles when I continued to glow freezing red like hot coals that powered me to chug through the railroad of gray asphalt. Out of coal, and out of grease I started giving out as if there was nothing left to give to the run.

But when the bass dropped in this song, there was one last thing I could give. A fuck. Fuck it. Fuck coal, too. The song poured power into me like kerosene, I became a motherfucking rocket. I sprinted. And when I say I sprinted, I mean it. My heart pumped adrenaline until I sprinted it all out. I almost sprinted like a Kenyan. The euphoria of finishing this challenge made me feel awesome as shit. I finished the four miles. Four miles might seem like a little shit compared to what you may have done. Or a giant mongering one... But it doesn't matter, because those were the most awesome four miles of my life.

Plot

I'm attached to this song from a memory I remember so vividly. Steam bellows out of my mouth through the burning cold weather, and even with all of the adrenaline, my entire body freezes red running my fourth mile, the longest I've ran in my life. "Why do I do this?" I ask myself. "Why don't I just stop running, and get a ride h-" The drums of this song took attention away from the thought, miraculously they reminded me that these questions were traps. There is no stop. I felt as heavy as a train moving through an arctic storm, my feet cold, like steel axles when I continued to glow freezing red like hot coals that powered me to chug through the railroad of gray asphalt. Out of coal, and out of grease I started giving out as if there was nothing left to give to the run.

But when the bass dropped in this song, there was one last thing I could give. A fuck. Fuck it. Fuck coal, too. The song poured power into me like kerosene, I became a motherfucking rocket. I sprinted. And when I say I sprinted, I mean it. My heart pumped adrenaline until I sprinted it all out. I almost sprinted like a Kenyan. The euphoria of finishing this challenge made me feel awesome as shit. I finished the four miles. Four miles might seem like a little shit compared to what you may have done. Or a giant mongering one... But it doesn't matter, because those were the most awesome four miles of my life.

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  • I'm attached to this song from a memory I remember so vividly. Steam bellows out of my mouth through the burning cold weather, and even with all of the adrenaline, my entire body freezes red running my fourth mile, the longest I've ran in my life. "Why do I do this?" I ask myself. "Why don't I just stop running, and get a ride h-" The drums of this song took attention away from the thought, miraculously they reminded me that these questions were traps. There is no stop. I felt as heavy as a train moving through an arctic storm, my feet cold, like steel axles when I continued to glow freezing red like hot coals that powered me to chug through the railroad of gray asphalt. Out of coal, and out of grease I started giving out as if there was nothing left to give to the run.

But when the bass dropped in this song, there was one last thing I could give. A fuck. Fuck it. Fuck coal, too. The song poured power into me like kerosene, I became a motherfucking rocket. I sprinted. And when I say I sprinted, I mean it. My heart pumped adrenaline until I sprinted it all out. I almost sprinted like a Kenyan. The euphoria of finishing this challenge made me feel awesome as shit. I finished the four miles. Four miles might seem like a little shit compared to what you may have done. Or a giant mongering one... But it doesn't matter, because those were the most awesome four miles of my life.

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