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allie, 21, south florida beach bum

endorphinsorbust:

spicyrunnergirl:

Can you tell a runner lives here? :)

Ahh I love this!

endorphinsorbust:

spicyrunnergirl:

Can you tell a runner lives here? :)

Ahh I love this!

(via flawlessly-fit)

— 29 seconds ago with 1574 notes
castawaywaters:

I think everyone should reblog this. I have so much respect for this man.

castawaywaters:

I think everyone should reblog this. I have so much respect for this man.

(Source: outsidethewire, via ourloveismilitarystrong)

— 2 days ago with 9493 notes
runningtothefinish:

iwritemyownroad:

DAMN STRAIGHT

Or you can have your boyfriends big cozy sweater!!!

runningtothefinish:

iwritemyownroad:

DAMN STRAIGHT

Or you can have your boyfriends big cozy sweater!!!

(Source: pitchblackglow, via flawlessly-fit)

— 2 days ago with 6606 notes
rockthatbikini:

daaaang *runs to grab some raspberries* 

rockthatbikini:

daaaang *runs to grab some raspberries* 

(via skinny-measures)

— 4 days ago with 2857 notes

ifellforparadise:

giddy-stratospheres:

war kills people from the inside out sometimes

“In war, there are no unwounded soldiers.”

i think i’ve posted this before but it’s so powerful

oh man then again i am soo thankful to live in switzerland

(via lovealwaysjoanna)

— 5 days ago with 319224 notes

They had never met, you know. One of the most famous kisses, and it was a whim, a spur of the moment.

(via lovebrittaney)

— 5 days ago with 217286 notes
beben-eleben:

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.
On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!
Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.
It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.
Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.
Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.
Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.
Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.
“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”
The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.
“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

beben-eleben:

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.

On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!

Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.

It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.

Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.

Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.

Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.

Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.

“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”

The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.

“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

(via countryheartamilewide)

— 1 week ago with 180787 notes