That’s the thing about running: your greatest runs are rarely measured by racing...– Kara Goucher (via runningonfull)
Period: WAKE UP, BITCH, YOU HAVE CRAMPS.
Period: How about junk food for breakfast?
Period: How’s that back pain? Feeling better? Let’s fix that.
Period: Think I can’t soak a third pair of pants in blood before the end of the day? Challenge accepted.
Period: How much pain reliever are you capable of ingesting in a 24-hour period? Let’s find out.
Period: Got things to do? Don’t care. CRAMPS.
Period: For dinner, you’re eating pizza and pain.
Period: Unders feel constantly wet. Constantly horny.
Period: Breeze blows by. Yell at it.
Period: You totally feel like scrubbing the shit out of everything you own today, right?
Cakes have gotten a bad rap. People equate virtue with turning down dessert....– Jeanne Ray (via shetakesflight)
Running is not just a sport.
findyour-balance: It is early mornings and peanut butter. It’s slipping on ice and sweating to death. It’s feeling like you can’t breathe and wishing your legs would fall off. It’s sticking it out on the treadmill and pushing through bad runs. There is no off-season, no one to cheer you on at 5:00 a.m, and no cure for your hunger. When it comes down to it, running is whatever you want it to...
Under The Covers: I don't wanna go for a run.
Still Under The Covers: I don't waaaannaaa...
Putting On My Running Clothes: Mehhhhh.
Walking Out the Door: Nnnnngghhh...
While Running: When will it enddddddd.
Getting Home: I WANT TO RUN ALL DAY EVERY DAY. TILL THE END OF TIME.
forever: i like staying up at unhumanly hours but i also like getting 12 hours of sleep do u see my problem