Found an excellent way to relieve stress yesterday. Screaming Green Day in someone's car as it blasts at full volume whilst they hammer down the motorway at 100 m.p.h sure is exhilerating. It's been ages since I sang aloud to music, and I love that the woman I was with let me do it. I love even more how I can be myself around her and she is comfortable with it all. It's such a shame that she's married. And a prostitute. Sadly I can't drive, so instead I run. Run forever. Sprint as hard and as fast and as long as I can, going nowhere, yet everywhere. Run until the world becomes a blur, run until my head spins. Run until I havn't a breath left in my body. Run until every muscle and sinew aches, every breath hurts, every gulp of air feels hoarse on my throat. Run until sweat streams down my face and into my eyes, stinging me, causing pain. Run until I'm on my hands and knees, head pounding and ringing. Just run. Run to escape.