- America: Hey England hows the tea today?
- America: Oh wait
- America: Thats right. WE DUMPED IT IN THE HARBOR
- America: CACAW MOTHERFUCKERS
- England: Ugh every fucking year...
you are so much better than the rest.
A year ago if my mother had asked me if I blamed her for divorcing my dad, I would have lied and told her no. Now if she asked me if I blamed her for the second divorce to my step father, I wouldn’t lie. It is my mothers fault for both divorces. After all she is the only common denominator. One…
The thing about farmington, and David is that eventually it all sneaks up on you, and it becomes something you are used too. I got used to the un-shiney worn down town. I got used to the bruises, and never seeing my mom smile like she used too. I got used to being quiet while David was working. I got used to calling David “dad.” And missing my brohters. This place snuck up on me and became home.
Also, I want to reward myself and come up with some really good work-out incentives! I think once I’m at my 22 BMI, I would like to get my navel pierced… and at some point I’ll probably invest in some good running shoes. I currently have some Pumas that are in decent shape, but they aren’t specifically for running. So basically, I want health/fitness-related rewards.
Does anyone have any good ideas for me?
When I am running once I work up to fifteen miles a week I reward myself with a mani or pedi, and then once I finally hit 30 miles a week I get a massage. Since I am working my body I like to treat it nice.
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