Mind Unleashed

keebs-losing-it:

That USED to be me.. I USED to come home everyday, make an unhealthy dinner, eat an unhealthy portion of it, and then watch hours of TV! I ate fast food all the time, and hated even the thought of a small walk.. I Never took the stairs.. I Hated myself so much it’s unbelievable.. My knees hurt, my back ached, my clothes were too tight, and I was sick and tired of it! So what did I do? I changed, and there is NO secret for me to share with you as to how.. I stopped eating junk, and I started eating real food.. I limited eating out, I ate smaller portions, I started to see changes so I kept going. Eventually I got up and I got moving, I started walking, and then running. I loved how I felt, I was happy, I was proud. I went from a size 28w jeans to a size 6-8, my ring size went from 8.5 to 5, i threw out all my old 3X tops and traded them in for mediums, I enjoy going for a walk and being active, my knees don’t even hurt after a five mile run. So screw all of the people who used to call me fat, and to those that think I didn’t work hard to become who I am today! MY SWEAT SAYS IVE EARNED THIS! I changed, and so can you! If you can relate to anything I said, do it for the only person that matters, YOU! ❤️

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aakj3:

Shaggy 2 Dope tagging #icp what a true #juggalo

aakj3:

Shaggy 2 Dope tagging #icp what a true #juggalo

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c1u:

reblog if you are into bondage or if you like french fries

(Source: reheating, via beardsbluntsbroncos)

macedonianmess:

lostinamerica:

Add a kayak, and that’s my dream home.

Le sigh

macedonianmess:

lostinamerica:

Add a kayak, and that’s my dream home.

Le sigh

(via justbelieveinmee)

I Can Be the Jealous Type

ayeimhuuy:

I admit it. When I see you talking to someone else, it makes me wonder what’s going on. I’m sorry if I come off as over-protective, but that’s me not wanting to lose you. That’s me trying to fight for what is mine. I get jealous because I’m afraid someone’s going to take you away from me. I’m scared that someone will show up in your life and make you realize that I’m no good for you. So I’m sorry, I just afraid you won’t be mine.

(Source: weekendswithhuy, via justbelieveinmee)