And I think its time I start posting frequently again because there’s something about running a fitspo blog and all of you that keeps me motivated :)
Things like this constantly infuriate me. If you would like a cookie, have a mother fucking cookie. Don’t eat sixteen boxes of Oreos in one sitting [I’ve tried. Didn’t end well.], but be aware that if you choose a cookie over a bowl of fruit, you are not a bad person, you will not gain ten thousand pounds, & you will not die.
um yeah how about both..
The struggle is real.
City That Never Sleeps #NYC <3
- doesn’t exclude foods
- is made up of foods, not numbers
- is varied and flexible
- is not restrictive
- allows you to trust your body
- is not obsessive
- doesn’t use food as a reward or punishment
- doesn’t have to be “perfect”
- allows you to live your life, but it is not your life
- does not exclude any food group
- consists of foods that make you feel energized and healthy
It’s all I look forward to doing during school. I love being able to kill my town routes every day (2 miles around town because we don’t have a track) and beat almost everyone else doing it. I love that I’ve spread my love of running and track to my little cousin, who decided to join the team this year. And I love that he keeps up with me on the town route.
I love coming home dirty and sweaty and hungry, not because it was a tough practice but because I made it one. I love how proud my parents are and how excited they are to watch me this year.
And I love my team. We’re closer than other any team out there and while we may not be the best, we’ll be dammed if we’re not having the time of our lives out there.
my little brother came into my room and told me that there was water all over the bathroom floor so i got up and grabbed a towel and ran into the bathroom to find all of my water energy pokemon cards sprawled out on the floor this kid is 5 fucking years old and he got me
do you think this is a fucking game (because he does)