beautiful mind(s)

"I am so sick of being sick of who I am."

William Chapman (via being-fourteen)

(Source: loveless-people, via theroadtorecoveryy)



when you write a sentence and it rhymes


why does the picture make perfect sense

(Source: a-sexxy-serial-killer, via sextnoise)

"Run for 20 minutes and you’ll feel better. Run another 20 and you might tire. Add on 3 hours and you’ll hurt, but keep going and you’ll see—and hear and smell and taste—the world with a vividness that will make your former life pale."

Scott Jurek, Eat & Run (via zestoftheday)

Scott knows.

(via manvmiles)

(via perspicasity)


Never stop working on yourself both mentally and physically. You’ll start to wake up in better moods. Which will lead to better days, months, and years. You don’t have to have a crazy diet or workout routine. Eat fresh foods when you can. Take walks for the hell of it. Read books that cause you to question everything. Oh and question everything, and don’t forget to love yourself.

(via theroadtorecoveryy)

I finally got low censused after a month of not being LC. I was happy to go back home,but now I don’t know what to do aside from sit on my awesome couch and be sad.

I’ve really been getting things ready for classes to start up and I just get such a hallow feeling. I think about last semester and the semester before that. I would wake up at crazy hours, make a pot of coffee, drink two while I watch the news, fill a to-go cup, and head to the Union where I would sit for two more solid hours until my rock schedule of classes began for the day. I remember opening my computer in the Union with a sick stomach from my diet pills. Once the smell from the coffee shop makes its way to my nose, I have to get up and leave because that is just too much for me to handle that early in the morning.

One of my best friends has reminded me time and time again that I need to make new memories..happy memories with these things that make me sick to my stomach right now. I’ve prepared myself all summer to make new memories with this school. It’s just the first day that makes me queezy. It will be okay though. I always make it through.