March 2013
3 posts
I'M BACK BITCHES
Sorry it took my fat ass so long. Abs time. FO REAL
coffee-and-yoga:
RIP jeans.
Another pair lost to the dreaded chub rub.
Sigh.
Thanks for the ego boost, universe.
February 2013
4 posts
January 2013
21 posts
me: does one sit-up
me: checks for abs
“It is so hard to leave — until you leave. And then it is the easiest goddamned...”
– John Green, Paper Towns (via bookmania)
My thought while doing sqauts:
Think about your ass,
You'll have such a nice ass,
Think about your bootyyy
I'll look so hot in a bikini
The boys will all be like "DAT ASSSS"
Squat squat squat squat squat squat
Ass ass ass ass asss assss
Bootayyy
December 2012
3 posts
September 2012
1 post
August 2012
98 posts
“My chest feels full of glitter and helium, the way it used to when I was little...”
– Jodi Picoult, My Sister’s Keeper (via bookmania)
“It seemed as if I had lived many lives, that I had turned to smoke each night,...”
– Isabel Allende, Eva Luna (via bookmania)
“You are sweet music in a distant room.”
– Patrick Rothfuss, The Wise Man’s Fear (via caelums)
Most kids: I like to drink and smoke weed.
Me: When its cold out I like to breathe heavily and pretend I am a dragon.
7 tags
you have to fuel your heart, too.
Because sometimes you won’t even know it, but if you don’t stop every now and then to come alive again…you’ll forget what being alive means.
Tonight’s run reminded me of that. Running towards a fading sun in the horizon, bats flying over head, farmland as far as I can see. It made me feel alive again.
