Carpe Diem
If you were to press your heart close up against somebody else’s heart eventually your hearts will start beating at the same time. And two little babies in an incubator, their hearts will beat at the same time. Love that. So if you have somebody in your life that is prone to anxiety, like myself, and if you happen to be a calm person, you could come up and hug me heart to heart and my heart hopefully would slow to yours. And I just love that idea. Or maybe yours would speed up to mine. But either way, we’ll be there together.
Andrea Gibson (via purplebuddhaproject)
I wonder if you miss talking to me.
(via picsandquotes)
Me and my girl Tink sippin on some #captain! My kinda Friday night at home. 😁👍

Me and my girl Tink sippin on some #captain! My kinda Friday night at home. 😁👍

Toby Keith is one of the most 
#Patriotic artists I know. He put on an awesome show! #amazing #tinleypark #countrymusic #tobykeith #countryconcerts2014

Toby Keith is one of the most
#Patriotic artists I know. He put on an awesome show! #amazing #tinleypark #countrymusic #tobykeith #countryconcerts2014

#mondaynight #coors #mountainsareblue #patriotic #summertime

#mondaynight #coors #mountainsareblue #patriotic #summertime

Rule # 12: Only three types of people tell the truth: kids, drunk people, and anyone who is pissed the fuck off.
Richard Pryor (via bl-ossomed)
me after every conversation: shit they'll never wanna talk to me again
This weekend #carpenterpark #cville #music #JamboreeDaysfeel

This weekend #carpenterpark #cville #music #JamboreeDaysfeel

Do I run just to “earn beers”? No, I run because I’m addicted to that floaty rush of endorphins that kicks in somewhere around mile five and makes me feel like I’m about to leave my body and turn into a being made of pure light and energy and love. But beer is a pretty nice bonus. After miles and miles of dedicated training, I can spare the calories for a responsible quantity of brews. So if you’re not going to tear those tickets off your bib, I’ll take them.
Caitlin Giddings  (via epitomeofrunning)
It is fonder to look back in regret than at nothing at all.