Monday, October 8, 2012

Monday... again.


Every morning in Africa, a Gazelle wakes up. It knows it must run faster than the fastest lion or it will be killed. Every morning a Lion wakes up. It knows it must outrun the slowest Gazelle or it will starve to death. It doesn't matter whether you are a Lion or a Gazelle... when the sun comes up, you'd better be running.

Sometimes, I pretend I run like this...




or this...





Girls think I run like this...



 but, I really run like this...
Stay thirsty, my friends.

One Love,
ZIPSON

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