Infinite Running

*starts song over because I wasn’t enjoying it hard enough*

you’ve gotta stat romanticizing your life. you gotta start believing that your morning commute is cute and fun, that every cup of coffee is the best you’ve ever had, that even the smallest and most mundane things are exciting and new. you have to, because that’s when you start truly living. that’s when you look forward to every day. 

The hardest part of the run isn’t the last few miles, it’s when the alarm goes off and you have to remember why you set that alarm and why you want this. Get up. Shoes on. Run.

Fortune Teller reading my palm: It just says “yikes.”

Running has taught me how to find strength even when I am tired and weak

I’m slowly falling back in love with running and to be honest this is the best feeling a runner can feel.

Tomorrow when you’re running, remember to be thankful. Thankful that you have strong legs and lungs and arms and a crazy strong heart and a strong willpower to move and challenge yourself in this beautiful, insane way.

I want to be my best self and run a lot of miles

“i can’t go downstairs, there are people there” sounds like a completely logical statement until you try to explain it to someone who doesn’t have any kind of anxiety

“we almost dated” is such a weird relationship to have with someone