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lexicution3r:

lexicution3r:

my mom is scREAMING downstairs right now about how there’s no chocolate.

“How can we NOT HAVE CHOCOLATE IN THIS HOUSE?”

“How is there NO CHOCOLATE???”

“DO YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT WE HAVE A WHALE HANGING FROM THE CEILING BUT THERE’S NO CHOCOLATE?”

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(via going-to-get-fit-now)

thereal-khaldrago:

a-pure-guts-race:

the-miles-of-trials:

runsonpizza:

Well, I meant 1.50 miles in 8:30 (which would be a 5:40 pace which still isn’t as fast as I want to be/used to be) but that doesn’t even matter. So what if I did happen to do it at a 8:30 pace? Where do you get off being a dick and putting down another based on how quickly, or slowly, they cover a set distance? If someone did a mile in 20 minutes and felt accomplished enough to brag about it, give them a hell yeah not and not a buzz kill.

*mic drop

HELL YEAH

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