This blog will be full of inspiration for the Christian and the athlete. I also reblog lots of Harry Potter, awesome photos, and adorable animals, usually cats.
Born in Toronto, Canada
Twin Brother: Taylor
Dating an awesome bearded man
Favorite Color: Yellow
Track and Field
Love Being Fit
5'7" 140 pounds
Love to Laugh
Ask me anything, really.
"I was just thinking about someone else touching you and now I can’t decide on whether I want to break their hands or my own."
am I sick from anxiety or am I actually physically ill? a memoir by me
am i lazy or horribly depressed: the sequel
does everyone hate me or am I just very insecure: the completion of the trilogy
"Any time you talk to anyone about something that they love, they’re, like, their most beautiful. It’s a cool gift to get to talk to people about what they love."
You are a
and a while,
do not drown
Never get mad at someone with anxiety for apologizing a lot. It’s a coping mechanism and yelling only makes it worse. They don’t need tough love or anything like that. Reassurance that they are fine is the most important thing
"Our fear is making a mistake. Making the wrong decision. Choosing the wrong profession. Marrying the wrong person. Looking foolish in the eyes of others. We are often paralyzed into not acting at all."
when did “entry level” become “requires 3-5 years work experience”?
"Act my age?
What the fuck is that, “act my age”?
What do I care how old I am?
The Ocean is old as fuck.
It will still drown your ass with vigor."
how can u say u are not pretty when u are a cluster of stardust, a walking explosion of nebulas like there are constellations that knot your arteries together, you’re beyond pretty, more like a spectacular sight for all of us
"Some of us
are simply unlovable but
by no fault of our own,
we are born unlucky,
we are the span from
Monday to Friday,
until what a person
really loves comes around."