My New Boyfriend

No this isn't my new boyfriend.

I typed in "running until you barf" on google images and this is what came up? 

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Anyways, the past week I have been obsessed with running at the gym. I used to be a hardcore runner in my younger years until about my senior year, then I just got burnt out. But I guess the fire is re-igniting because now I can't stop. I think about it all the time. 

The treadmill is like my new boyfriend:  

• I mark my territory as soon as I step foot in 24 hour fitness. I give dirty looks to people who think they're gunna steal my treadmill, or who are checking out my treadmill. No people, it's mine.  
• I try to spend maximum time running, minimum time with the "other" machines. 
• I get all giddy just thinking about it.
• It helps me de-stress, take a load off, and always makes me feel better about myself. 
• We have good times busting out to rap songs together...we like the same jams. 
• It pushes me to do better....it increases my speed, it pushes my incline to the max....but it stops when I say stop. 

It's perfect for me. I'm SOOO in love!!!