my mood constantly swings between dancing in the dark and the promise
you could say i do not have high hopes for my future
movie where the deep and soulful white boy protagonist finally finds true love with his manic pixie dream girl to a kinks soundtrack but actually she’s a violent sociopath who seduces deep and soulful white boys with her diverse, trendy interests and keeps them all in a basement for bloodsport, forcing these spaghetti-armed “creative professionals”in thick-rimmed glasses to fight each other to the death for her amusement while she listens to ke$ha and eats taco bell
I wish people didn’t see working out only as burning calories..there are a billion other benefits to working out other than that.
I dont even look at the calories I burn any more, it helps it not seem like work
"maybe you wouldnt be so tired if you went to bed earl-"