because 13.1 miles up a moutain wasnt enough torture.

they had to post some of the worst pictures ive ever seen. why. why. why. ive been dying looking at these- teresa was able to spot the photographers and is smiling in all of hers. i, on the other hand, look suicidal and disproportionate. (note: i am showing these to you in hopes you get a laugh too- however major disclaimer: i look hideous. but whatever- i ran 13.1 miles, did youuu? haha)

me and my new friend who also

looks confused about why we got up at 6am to run

up a mountain in canton.

teresa just loves running.

nothing makes her smile more than

half marathons and creepy men in orange.

said disproportion:
torso is like 3/4 of my body
my legs look shorter than my arms
my head is the size of a peanut
my boobs look huge. ok that parts normal.

absolutely no words for this.

i literally look like im about to throw me and

my hunchback down into the ravine.
burning those shorts when i get home.

and finally done.

i dont know if thats a smile or im about to vom.com

but whatever. i did it.
(i just may wear a bag over my head next time.)