Kicking butt and Taking names

College senior in the big city. I like lifting, sports, the beach, running, and wine. Workaholic, lifter, runner, wannabe yogi and someone trying to find her true self. I'm always a work in progress trying to be the best.

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twated:

I’d be such a good girlfriend you’re all missing out

(Source: mxdgrl, via brainsandgains)

holligenet:

If you are driving a vehicle…

use your turn signal

Use your turn signal

Use your turn signal

USE YOUR TURN SIGNAL

USE YOUR GODDAMN FUCKING TURN SIGNAL

IT’S NOT JUST A RANDOM OOOOOoOoOoOO WHAT DIS DO, DIS FLIPPER SWITCH STICK THINGY WAT A NEAT CAR DECORATION

(via lalalaleilaa)

But I feel like it’s just been a lot of ups and downs. More so than usual. I’m doing these awesome events, getting to work these cool days and do great stuff, am on top of my health and fitness, etc. And then there are days like yesterday where it’s down, so down and even though I start off strong in the morning after a night of drinking and eating, I falter and binge on more pretzels and Nutella than I can count. I hate myself for that. I hate my body. My arms are too massive. They don’t even look muscular they just look big. My stomach seems to always be a sticking point and I just can’t get past it.

There’s some light in the tunnel. I ran outside on back to back days because it was just so beautiful outside I couldn’t imagine spending an hour trapped in the gym.

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swoleginger:

WHY ARE QUEST BARS SO DAMN EXPENSIVE

  • I’m about to enter my senior year of college. I’m currently freaking out. I’m worried that I’m not going to find a job (hello communications major trying to make it in the world of broadcasting.) I’m worried that I’m not going to enjoy my senior year, since I was doing the math the other day and I’m basically working 40 hours a week between interning and working at 2 radio stations part time. And you know there’s that thing called class…
  • I’m scared about moving out of my house. After not really living at home this summer (I’ve been back and forth a lot due to work and am subletting in the city.) I don’t want to leave my parents. I don’t want to leave home. 
  • I’ve eaten like absolutely garbage this last week and a half - I’m talking everything from poptarts to ice cream to cookies to chips to soda to heavy sandwiches to god knows what else. I feel like absolute garbage because of it. I feel heavy and gross. And worn down. 
  • My work schedule has some weird ass hours (which I need to start getting used to) including working like 3am-11am this past weekend and 7pm-3am next weekend so my sleep schedule is up and down. Slept 11 hours to catch up yesterday. Woo. 
  • I don’t like how big my arms look. This is super whiny but they seem huge, so I just feel self conscious with them. I love how they look when flexed but looking in the mirror sideways I cringe a little..
  • My love life is non-existent. This guy who I’m friends with - we made out a couple months ago - and I think he likes me and i don’t know how I feel about him and I feel like I’m using him sometimes. I don’t like doing that to people because it’s happened to me, but I cant tell if I am. 
  • Lifting and exercise makes me happy, but I just have to keep pushing myself to do it because I feel like that’s more of the battle for me.
  • Can I go back to being 16 or something when I didn’t have to worry about any of this.
  • Vacation is in a week a half. I absolutely cannot wait for that. 
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