(Source: mindvillainperverse, via disneymagicman)
Meeting the idol.
The dog is smiling for fucks sake
They are smiling.
Hi excuse me?
Lebowski has been sitting behind pete like this for like 15 minutes, licking his lips the whole time.
Pete is good at gifts.
I just weighed myself and I have hit a weight I told myself I never would.
I know it doesn’t matter but Jesus. That’s a rough feeling. I figured running at least a little would at least keep me from gaining. Maybe I’m eating worse because I’m exercising. I do that sometimes. Maybe I’m gaining muscle. Maybe our scale is broken. Maybe it’s all period weight? Is that actually a thing?
Also I really just want lunch but it’s not even 9. I hate gluten free breakfast and i love sandwiches.
I’m currently incredibly emotional. I can’t tell if it’s my period, the fact that I saw catching fire last night or the comet that’s hanging around which has a coworker convinced is going to change all of our energies.
Obviously I cried when I opened this. Gunna smooch @petesheasked forever.
I wanted to sleep in this morning and not go for a run because it’s my birthday and I can do whatever I want . I must be maturing with age though, because I told myself that since it was my birthday, I DESERVE to feel good about myselfand be proud of little victories and that I would feel way better if I went for a run. So I did.
I’m amazed at how much easier it is getting to get myself up and out. It’s honestly a really really nice way to start the day. I don’t listen to any music and it’s so nice to take in how still the city is that early on.
I’m just barely under 14 miles after two weeks. I’m not really on track to meet the original goal~ that I set of 45 miles in 30 days, but it IS getting easier. It seems like much less of an obstacle to overcome and something that I’m actually enjoying a little bit. I don’t think I’ve lost any weight or cellulite, but I do feel like I’m making progress.
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I’m so happy.