Psycho & H2O
Yo Psycho, ever tried timing a sprint in a sudden rainstorm? The water’s mood could make or break your record.
Sure thing, and I make the storm my personal treadmill. I just dive in and sprint like a fish that’s lost its way in a hurricane, splash and everything. If the rain turns the track into a puddle palace, that’s my playground—no time for a record, just a glorious mess.
Nice, but if you keep sprinting through puddles you’ll need a stopwatch that counts splash‑seconds instead of regular seconds.
Yeah, I’ll strap a stopwatch to my sock, let the splashes tick off the time, and laugh when the numbers say “splash” instead of “second.” It’s the only way to keep the chaos measured.
If your sock stopwatch says “splash,” it’s either water’s mood, or you’re losing the race to your own splash. Either way, next time try counting actual seconds—if the rain keeps laughing, that’s the real challenge.