For The Moments

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Sat, 04 May 2013 00:40:37 -0400

funnybro: Chewing mint gum then drinking water

Sun, 21 Apr 2013 14:00:22 -0400

funnybro:

Chewing mint gum then drinking water

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Sat, 20 Apr 2013 23:51:23 -0400

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Sun, 07 Apr 2013 21:00:24 -0400

Being the first one to wake up at a sleepover:

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 20:50:31 -0400

fuckyeahlaughters:

every. damn. time.

mystrangereality: snorlaxlovesme: so i cleared my throat today and and then someone poked me in...

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 18:00:29 -0400

mystrangereality:

snorlaxlovesme:

so i cleared my throat today and

and then someone poked me in the side so I laughed

and THEN I FUCKING SNEEZED

and that’s what it’s like being on the second day of your period

i hope this has been educational

omg i cant breathe…

dieaud: I really don’t like that the word GIRL (in a huge ugly...

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 03:25:57 -0400

dieaud:

I really don’t like that the word GIRL (in a huge ugly sanserif) is on these decks. But oh how I love that Badtz-Maru & Monkichi one.

THEY RECOGNIZE PEKKLE. THANK THE LORD.

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Sun, 07 Apr 2013 03:24:07 -0400

Running in the Rain

Thu, 21 Mar 2013 22:43:48 -0400

If there has ever been a test for friendship, it is running in the rain with them.

Recently I’ve decided to tone down and start running. This past winter break, I even bought these gorgeous running sneakers to motive myself to run. I guess it’s been working. I’ve run more than I’ve ever run in the past few years. I’ve even joined a cardio kickboxing class.

But that’s not enough … because I’ve probably done 5 runs in total in the past four months and I’ve only gone to the kickboxing class twice.

I could give the excuse that I’m swamped with homework, but now that I’m on spring break — no excuses.

Yesterday I called one of my best friends to go out for a run with me. At first, she agreed, jokingly. Unfortunately for her, we were communicating through social media, and I assumed that she was serious. When I found out that she was joking, I still managed to drag her out to go for a 30 minute run.

I was pumped. I hadn’t gone running in a while, and I was ready to see how far I could push my body. But what I didn’t see coming was the struggle of teamwork that I had not experienced during my runs on campus.

—-

“Hey, I can’t!”

I was hoping that even though I had run ahead of her, she would eventually catch up. But she didn’t. I guess it didn’t help that in that moment, the skies broke open and it was pouring hard.

I had planned this run since the night before, and I wasn’t going to let some raindrops stop me from trying to get a what was supposed to be a simple 30-minute run. However, because she couldn’t catch up, I stopped.

“You can do this! Don’t stop! When you stop abruptly in the middle of a run, the exercise becomes useless! Don’t stop!”

I was so angry that I had to stop my exercise because she had given up so easily. So I decided to push her. I dragged her in front of me and yelled, “Run!” I kept a steady pace behind for about 30 seconds, and after those seconds passed, we slowed down and walked. Those 30 seconds of running were great — this meant that she could consistently keep it up, right?

No. Every body is different.

When I realized that she couldn’t run anymore, I gave up. I simply told her to continue walking around the block without me, and I ran.

Supposedly when one runs, one is freed from all thoughts. Unfortunately this wasn’t the type of run that I got. The whole time I was pushing myself, I kept replaying what had happened.

I became angry at myself because of how impatient I had gotten with her, and I became disappointed in that she didn’t try pushing herself hard enough. No pain, no gain, right? I could keep making up excuses for my reasons, but it doesn’t matter. All I knew was that when she told me she wanted to exercise, I took upon her request.

—-

“Ow, my legs hurt today.”

Today we were shopping in the mall, looking to go buy some favors for a party she was planning.

“No pain, no gain.”

“But, uh. I want to do it again.”

I looked at her in disbelief. I couldn’t believe it. She was finally ready to push herself.

—-

Go running with a friend at some point. Not only do you learn about that person and yourself, but you are also giving your friend an opportunity to learn about themselves.

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Thu, 21 Mar 2013 16:00:16 -0400

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Sun, 17 Mar 2013 14:00:07 -0400

WHEN I LOOK LIKE SHIT AND I RUN INTO MY CRUSH

Sat, 16 Mar 2013 22:00:04 -0400

howdoiputthisgently:

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Thu, 14 Mar 2013 18:00:15 -0400

and when I stop forgiving - goodbye!

Thu, 14 Mar 2013 16:00:21 -0400

and when I stop forgiving - goodbye!

Dear Coquette: On an asshole

Thu, 14 Mar 2013 14:00:20 -0400

Dear Coquette: On an asshole:

dearcoquette:

I’m lonely. I’m in my mid-twenties and I’m surrounded by very positive feedback. I’ve earned it, since I’m a workaholic, I seek perfection in every aspect of my life, from diet and exercise to my wardrobe. I’m working on a novel and two screenplays, and I have three jobs.

I know I have the tendency to be a control freak, but I’m a very supportive person, and people always lean on me for advice or positive reinforcement. I’m tired of always being the one to initiate social situations, however. I ask people to do things all the time, but half the time they’re busy, or else I just wind up alone on weekends.

I don’t want to compromise my goals and dreams, but why do I feel so alone? I was popular in college - what happened?

This may be tough to swallow, but your real problem isn’t that you’re lonely. It’s that you simply haven’t realized yet that you’re an asshole.

Yes, that’s right. You are a magnificent asshole. You self-identify as a “workaholic” — asshole. You say things like “I’m surrounded by very positive feedback” and “I seek perfection in every aspect of my life” without the slightest trace of irony — asshole. You brag about how many jobs you’re holding down and the number of projects you’re currently writing — asshole, asshole, asshole. I mean, come on. That was just your opening paragraph.

Don’t worry. Being an asshole is fairly common for people your age, especially overachievers who enjoyed popularity in college. The good news is that you don’t have to keep being an asshole.

All you have to do is chill the fuck out. Learn to be a serious person without taking yourself so damned seriously. Start recognizing when you’re coming off as persnickety, and stop being a control freak.

Nobody is asking you to compromise your goals and dreams. In fact, you should start reminding yourself that nobody gives a fuck about your goals and dreams. Most of the time, people don’t even give a fuck about what you say. All they really care about is how you make them feel.

So, how do you make the people in your life feel? The truth is, even though they know you’re a good person, you kind of annoy them. That’s why they only want to deal with you in small doses.

If you relax, pull the stick out of your ass, and quit treating life like it’s one big job interview, you’ll soon find that people will enjoy being around you more.

popculturebrain: Behind the scenes ‘Oz’ shot. (via Twitter /...

Wed, 13 Mar 2013 16:00:25 -0400

popculturebrain:

Behind the scenes ‘Oz’ shot.

(via Twitter / zachbraff)

death-by-lulz: My lovely followers, please follow this blog...

Wed, 13 Mar 2013 14:00:19 -0400

death-by-lulz:

My lovely followers, please follow this blog immediately!

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Tue, 12 Mar 2013 20:00:21 -0400

midnightcatalyst: where can i download motivation

Tue, 12 Mar 2013 18:00:11 -0400

midnightcatalyst:

where can i download motivation