Beautiful me, or bust
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This needs to stop.
I need to get all kinds of back on track, but I’m petrified I’ve strayed so far I can’t get back.
I don’t know how to get back.
At least next week I can run again!
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THIS IS FUCKING WITH MY HEAD
SEA PANCAKE
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BEST HIPSTER EDITS
jecx:
FOREVER REBLOG.
the best thing EVER
REBLOG IF YOU CRY EVERTIEM
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REASONS RUNNERS MAKE NO FUCKING SENSE
- 1: we spend our money on races that cause immense pain just so we can feel accomplished
- 2: if we finish said race and didn't put ourself through enough pain, we aRE MAD AT OURSELVES
- 3: the only way we are completely fulfilled is if we cause ourselves so much fucking pain that we dont know if we'll make it
- 4: we see other runners fainting or puking or falling across the finish line clearly in an extremely emotionally unstable and physically unhealthy place and we think "oh my goodness they are so admirable i want to be just like them"
- 5: we also spend money on pieces of rubber and fabric to put on our feet that have to be replaced every few months, tops
- 6: we convince ourselves that we need to spend money on five different types of rubber and fabric because some have less rubber than others
- 7: the more we run, the sooner said rubber-and-fabric-creations need to be replaced, but we always want to run more
- 8: when we get hurt we fall into this pit of depression, not because there is serious harm done to our body, but because we can no longer put ourselves through adequate physical pain
- moral of the story: WE ARE ALL FUCKING INSANE
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I FOUND IT IN COLOUR, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!
IM HYPERVENTILATING
Dayum
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“You can’t just make me different and then leave. You can’t. You can’t change me and make my whole life centered around you, then leave.” — John Green, Looking for Alaska. (via coldaslt)(via igniteyourcertainty)
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Doctor, this is why I love you. Right here.
Vincent van Gogh was a man who is somewhat famous for his mental instability. He later ended his own life. For the Doctor to go and show him that his art mattered, and that his existence mattered…is amazing. And I wish someone could have shown this amazing artist how much he contributed to the world.
I wish the Doctor could show everyone how they mattered, because everybody does matter. In our own small way, we change the world simply by existing.
I will always, always, ALWAYS reblog this when it’s on my dash.
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