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18th April 2014

Post reblogged from Beccalynne's Fitspo and Everything Else :) with 56 notes

Double Unders In Crossfit

crossfitwolf:

whatshouldcrossfitterscallme:

What I Thought Of When They First Told Me We Were Going To Jump Rope…

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The First Time I Got Whipped Doing Double-Unders

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This. Is. Truth

Source: whatshouldcrossfitterscallme

18th April 2014

Photo reblogged from why be a king when you can be a God? with 725 notes

preppylife1:

'MERICA

preppylife1:

'MERICA

Source: preppylife1

17th April 2014

Photo reblogged from Eat, Sleep, Train, Repeat with 49,688 notes

rubyreed:

Order now and receive extra sass. 

rubyreed:

Order now and receive extra sass. 

Source: hobolunchbox

17th April 2014

Photoset reblogged from Healthy. Happy. Choice with 593 notes

takeyourmarkgo:

life—underwater:

australianswimmer:

pampameezy:

Touchpads don’t lie

Is this the Adrian/Magnussen finish?

I’m pretty sure it is.

Source: pampameezy

16th April 2014

Post reblogged from Chillin', Breezin', Sippin', Singin' with 238,109 notes

thecattgirl:

fasterfood:

rhinocerosramblings:

fasterfood:

when a tumblr famous person says they’re upset everyone goes all “aw what happened” and they get like 100 nice messages

when i say im upset people just kind of

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Whiney bitch alert

thank you for alerting us of your arrival

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Source: fasterfood

16th April 2014

Photo reblogged from Chillin', Breezin', Sippin', Singin' with 105,398 notes

8bit-ghost:

beatngu:

Def doesn’t look like the picture on the box…

I THOUGHT SOMEONE JIZZED INTO THAT WAFFLE

8bit-ghost:

beatngu:

Def doesn’t look like the picture on the box…

I THOUGHT SOMEONE JIZZED INTO THAT WAFFLE

Source: beatngu

16th April 2014

Photoset reblogged from self love with 563,815 notes

hopel3ssly:

csidesuicide:

dalekitsune:

sad-tbh:

"Everything in my head went quiet. 

All the ticks, all the constantly refreshing images just disappeared. 

When you have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, you don’t really get quiet moments. 

Even in bed, I’m thinking: 
Did I lock the doors? Yes. 
Did I wash my hands? Yes. 
Did I lock the doors? Yes. 
Did I wash my hands? Yes. 
But when I saw her, the only thing I could think about was the hairpin curve of her lips.. 
Or the eyelash on her cheek- 
the eyelash on her cheek- 
the eyelash on her cheek. 
I knew I had to talk to her. 
I asked her out six times in thirty seconds. 
She said yes after the third one, but none of them felt right, so I had to keep going. 
On our first date, I spent more time organizing my meal by color than I did eating it, or talking to her.. 
But she loved it. 
She loved that I had to kiss her goodbye sixteen times or twenty-four times at different times of the day. 
She loved that it took me forever to walk home because there are lots of cracks on our sidewalk. 
When we moved in together, she said she felt safe, like no one would ever rob us because I definitely lock the door eighteen times. 
I’d always watch her mouth when she talked- 
when she talked- 
when she talked- 
when she talked; 
when she said she loved me, her mouth would curl up at the edges. 
At night, she’d lay in bed and watch me turn all the lights off.. And on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off. 
She’d close her eyes and imagine that the days and nights were passing in front of her. 
But then.. She said I was taking up too much of her time. 
That I couldn’t kiss her goodbye so much because I was making her late for work.. 
When she said she loved me, her mouth was a straight line.. 
When I stopped in front of a crack in the sidewalk, she just kept walking.. 
And last week she started sleeping at her mother’s place. 
She told me that she shouldn’t have let me get so attached to her; that this whole thing was a mistake, but.. 
How can it be a mistake that I don’t have to wash my hands after I touch her? 
Love is not a mistake, and it’s killing me that she can run away from this and I just can’t. 
I can’t go out and find someone new because I always think of her. 
Usually, when I obsess over things, I see germs sneaking into my skin. 
I see myself crushed my an endless succession of cars.. 
And she was the first beautiful thing I ever got stuck on. 
I want to wake up every morning thinking about the way she holds her steering wheel.. 
How she turns shower knobs like she opening a safe. 
How she blows out candles- 
blows out candles- 
blows out candles- 
blows out candles- 
blows out-…. 
Now, I just think about who else is kissing her. 
I can’t breathe because he only kisses her once-he doesn’t care if it’s perfect! 
I want her back so bad.. 
I leave the door unlocked. 
I leave the lights on. ”

favourite post on tumblr, this breaks my heart every single time

wow

Source: edgarwrights

16th April 2014

Photoset reblogged from self love with 563,815 notes

hopel3ssly:

csidesuicide:

dalekitsune:

sad-tbh:

"Everything in my head went quiet. 

All the ticks, all the constantly refreshing images just disappeared. 

When you have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, you don’t really get quiet moments. 

Even in bed, I’m thinking: 
Did I lock the doors? Yes. 
Did I wash my hands? Yes. 
Did I lock the doors? Yes. 
Did I wash my hands? Yes. 
But when I saw her, the only thing I could think about was the hairpin curve of her lips.. 
Or the eyelash on her cheek- 
the eyelash on her cheek- 
the eyelash on her cheek. 
I knew I had to talk to her. 
I asked her out six times in thirty seconds. 
She said yes after the third one, but none of them felt right, so I had to keep going. 
On our first date, I spent more time organizing my meal by color than I did eating it, or talking to her.. 
But she loved it. 
She loved that I had to kiss her goodbye sixteen times or twenty-four times at different times of the day. 
She loved that it took me forever to walk home because there are lots of cracks on our sidewalk. 
When we moved in together, she said she felt safe, like no one would ever rob us because I definitely lock the door eighteen times. 
I’d always watch her mouth when she talked- 
when she talked- 
when she talked- 
when she talked; 
when she said she loved me, her mouth would curl up at the edges. 
At night, she’d lay in bed and watch me turn all the lights off.. And on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off. 
She’d close her eyes and imagine that the days and nights were passing in front of her. 
But then.. She said I was taking up too much of her time. 
That I couldn’t kiss her goodbye so much because I was making her late for work.. 
When she said she loved me, her mouth was a straight line.. 
When I stopped in front of a crack in the sidewalk, she just kept walking.. 
And last week she started sleeping at her mother’s place. 
She told me that she shouldn’t have let me get so attached to her; that this whole thing was a mistake, but.. 
How can it be a mistake that I don’t have to wash my hands after I touch her? 
Love is not a mistake, and it’s killing me that she can run away from this and I just can’t. 
I can’t go out and find someone new because I always think of her. 
Usually, when I obsess over things, I see germs sneaking into my skin. 
I see myself crushed my an endless succession of cars.. 
And she was the first beautiful thing I ever got stuck on. 
I want to wake up every morning thinking about the way she holds her steering wheel.. 
How she turns shower knobs like she opening a safe. 
How she blows out candles- 
blows out candles- 
blows out candles- 
blows out candles- 
blows out-…. 
Now, I just think about who else is kissing her. 
I can’t breathe because he only kisses her once-he doesn’t care if it’s perfect! 
I want her back so bad.. 
I leave the door unlocked. 
I leave the lights on. ”

favourite post on tumblr, this breaks my heart every single time

wow

Source: edgarwrights

15th April 2014

Photo reblogged from Or You Could Just Ram This Up Their Assholes with 140,342 notes

womenorgnow:

fat-grrrl-activism:

“In 1921, early suffragettes often donned a bathing suit and ate pizza in large groups to annoy men…it was a custom at the time”
(via Cult of Aphrodite Vintaga)

Let’s bring this back!

womenorgnow:

fat-grrrl-activism:

“In 1921, early suffragettes often donned a bathing suit and ate pizza in large groups to annoy men…it was a custom at the time”

(via Cult of Aphrodite Vintaga)

Let’s bring this back!

Source: fat-grrrl-activism

15th April 2014

Photo reblogged from If it doesn't challenge you. It doesn't change you with 997,328 notes

queenofthehive:

haave-you-met-ted:

thefrogman:

So this guy volunteers at the Olympics. He figures maybe he’ll get to see some amazing athletes doing athletic things. And then the fastest man alive gives him a fist bump.
Look at all that happy.

this is still my favourite thing on the internet

I still love this

queenofthehive:

haave-you-met-ted:

thefrogman:

So this guy volunteers at the Olympics. He figures maybe he’ll get to see some amazing athletes doing athletic things. And then the fastest man alive gives him a fist bump.

Look at all that happy.

this is still my favourite thing on the internet

I still love this

Source: 4GIFs