fo4 male companions: friendly militia leader with severe trauma, simpleton giant interested in shakespeare, charismatic mercenary who appeared as a kid in fo3, cold merciless android learning how to feel, suicidal anarchist zombie, self-loathing android detective with pre-war human memories, wisecracking faceless secret agent, brotherhood loyalist with a dark secret
fo4 female companions: normal girl i can fuck, french maid android i can fuck, punk drug addict i can “fix” and then fuck
I do not run because I binged yesterday.
I do not run because Thursday’s appointment left me feeling as if I’m not doing enough (not bad, not at all, just not good enough).
I do not run because I hated my body yesterday.
I run because I was looking forward to a long run all week.
I run because the weather was gorgeous and I wanted to be out there.
I run because it reminds me that this is something my body can be as well.
I run because when it came to sleeping in vs getting up early to get this run in before leaving for a visit to my parents, there was no doubt in my mind that I would get up early and do the work.
I run because I’m a runner.
(Of course, I also run because I want to survive the zombie apocalypse XD.)