day 6. rocky raccoon. by the beatles
for some reason, this song makes me feel really powerful.
really, It gives me that “conquer the world” feeling each time I listen to it,
and honestly, maybe that’s weird because the entire song sounds like a good
time saloon party that should make you want to dance with a cute cowboy, but it
makes me want to mess someone’s world up. there’s probably something inherently
wrong with me, but whatever I’m
about to go off on a tangent.
I picked this to be the song I started my first
half-marathon to, and it was PERFECT. If you knew me before the age of 26, I was
a little bit of a wuss. and, well, honestly. when I say a little, I mean a lot.
I cheated on running the mile in high school, by taking 2 laps instead of 4,
and that pretty much describes my fitness regimen my entire life until I
started training for a half marathon. Now I’m a certified BAMF. & that is
why this song will always remind me of how cool I am. that and I’d really like
to go up to someone and say “It’s time for a showdown,” so…
on a completely unrelated note, while youtubing this song, I
came upon a video of little babies and toddlers acting out the scenes and
pretending to shoot each other. I was disturbed. try and find it if you want to
watch it, but it seemed too strange to post.
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