Self hate is the heaviest weight to carry.
its that point in the school year where its not close enough to the beginning to care and not close enough to the end to give up so im just floating around and crying
Roses are red, yoga is great, who needs a Valentine, when I can bench my own weight! Violets are blue, and peanut butter is heaven, I’ll save you a kiss, after rep number seven. Bananas are yellow, and yogurt is greek, squats are gonna be the only thing, to make my knees weak. Oatmeal is perfect, and veggies are divine, the dream to be strong is what I’m making mine! -sixpackofswole
creativity at it’s best!!!!!!