i started exercising when i was in high school, running in the summertime. it coincided with my introduction to hardcore, most notably the [kick ass] band Walls of Jericho.
i would run and dream about someday meeting the bands i would listen to, explaining how their music had inspired me to exercise, and of course, lose 60 pounds or so.
ah, youth.
i was thinking about this today; i was running on a beach, which is not my normal place nor my favorite pastime. i hate sand and hate the ocean, but that’s not pertinent for our purposes today. read more and be inspired!