yah he was fuckin claiming it, id be soooooo pissed being another sprinter who works his asss off everyday in a year to try to get better by .01 when this guy just comes and rip off the WR, without any problem. but that was truly g tho.
See thats cool and all but I wouldn't want to run from a bear with that guy, id get chomped
From the attic came an unearthly howl. The whole
scene had an eerie surreal quality, like when you're
on vacation in another city and Jeopardy comes on
at 7:00 p.m. instead of 7:30.
Long separated by cruel fate, the star-crossed lovers
raced across the grassy field toward each other like
two freight trains, one having left Cleveland at 6:36 p.m.
traveling at 55 mph, the other from Topeka at 4:19 p.m.
at a speed of 35 mph.
i wanna know how fast he could have run if he hadn't celebrated. he cost himself a record of 9.5 by doing that
Professional wrestlers and vice presidents want you to believe them
The desert sky is their blue screen
They superimpose explosions
They shout at you
"Pay no attention to the men behind the barbed curtain
Nor the craters beneath the draped flags
Those hoods are there for your protection
And meteors these days are the size of corpses"