I don’t mean to alarm anyone, but…
I now own a shirt that says “I’m XC and I know it.”
Pray for the victims of the shooting last night. Count your blessings. Just breathe. Tell someone how important they are to you. Smile and live.
Life is short and precious. Beauty is here if we look for it. Live. You never know if it will be your last chance.
Reblogged from Leelu is nanobots.
Things I get emotional about.
Triangles. What if two of the sides start fighting and the third one can’t stop them? Or maybe two sides fall in love and the third one just sits there awkwardly. It’d be so lonely.
What if somebody thought that we were a gang.
“Look at those kids. Up to no good. All wearing shorts and tee shirts. Tennis shoes. The ponytails are probably a gang thing. They’re probably running from the cops. Darn kids.”
WE CAN BLOG IF WE WANT TO. WE CAN LEAVE YOUR FRIENDS BEHIND
CAUSE YOUR FRIENDS DON’T BLOG AND IF THEY DO BLOG THEN THEY DON’T FOLLOW MINE…
How my mind works after hot hilly longruns.
- *Sees trailer with a towing trailer*
- My brain: Speed up. You'll never make the jump at this speed. YOU'RE MISSING THE RAMP!
I love “escape the room” games.
You wake up in an unfamiliar place. You’re locked in and are probably in horrible danger. What’s the plan?
Make ice and unscrew light bulbs.
Guess what, bitches? It worked
Reblogged from Leelu is nanobots.
