Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you I’d gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come my way For a chance at loving you, I’d take it all the way Right down to the wire, even through the fire [[MORE]] “This is about us”, you said, and then I couldn’t bare it any more. I broke your trust, even if it was with nothing...
Is it selfish wanting everyone to enjoy life?
[[MORE]]Today has been the longest, and one of the worst days in my life. I rode a police car for the first time. One of the big trucks. I spent almost 2 hours alone in a small waiting room at the ER away from the person I love the most. Then I spent hours in the hallway of the hospital. And then, I had to see my most meaningful person get restricted visit hours with little to no ability to...
I’ve been running for quite a few years now. Nothing hardcore, but just enough to clear my mind every other day. However, I’ve been spending more and more time at the gym and that’s pretty much where I spend all my remaining time now when work and school is over. I’m up to around 30-40 miles a week, and I never realized it could be difficult to actually eat enough to cover...
But some people can’t tell where it hurts. They can’t calm down. They can’t ever...– Margaret Atwood (via likeafieldmouse)
[[MORE]]Tomorrow is my birthday and as per usual I start flipping the fuck out and reflecting over all and nothing. My birthday has never really meant anything to me, I’d rather not celebrate. No matter what though, my anxiety always increases right before. Although, I haven’t talked about my birthday at all with anyone, so the only people that should know are my close friends....
So yesterday the guy cooked a shitload of chicken and I got a bunch of veggies and then we made rise and beans for like a week. And now we have a fridge filled with burrito material, I’m not complaining at all. .. .. . !
Nothing is infinite.
Although, I’m surprised that this situation is still working out.
You’re my dead sea. I’ll never sink when you’re with me.
It’s frightening when things you love appear suddenly changed from what you have...– The Poisonwood Bible by Barbara Kingsolver (via thechocolatebrigade)
You don’t love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy...– Oscar Wilde (via wordsthat-speak)
I spent my St. Patrick’s Day under the needle, my leg is slowly coming together.