My new Tattoo / made by charlie<3 / It’s Marv from Sin City / not finished yet
Was this ever finished?
All these lovely ladies weigh 154lbs. We all carry weight differently, don’t live your life by an outdated chart. Find a number that looks and feels good.
Given that 30% of Aussie’s are obese. The average weight I imagine that the average weight is a lot higher then in most countries.
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well that’s enough tumblr for this month.
My friend and his gf. Watch out or she is going to eat all of that cake herself.
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Trying to hit the gym 6 times a week now.
3 days of cardio - Heart rate of 130-160 for 30+ mins.
3 days of greyskull lp - Pick up and put down heavy stuff.
GOAL: By the end of the year I will have the best looking body out of all of my friends. This body will be functional to. I will be a power-lifter disguised as a bodybuilder.
GOAL: I want to lower my bf% to 10-12% so I don’t have a gut at all. I don’t care if my abs are invisible I hate walking around with my belly poking out further then my chest. Achieve by the end of June
GOAL: 1x body weight - Bench Press by the end of June
GOAL: 1.5x body weight - Squat by the end of June
GOAL: 2x body weight - Deadlift by the end of June
GOAL: 3x5 chin-ups by the end of May
GOAL: Run @ 12km/h for 30+ mins by the end of May
Tumblr logs me out everyday. I bothered to sign in today.
There is nothing I want more in my life than to be a skinny, freckled red head.
It will happen, one day.
You didn’t pick your parents well enough.
I love emma stone.
Reminder: if the zombie apocalypse does come around, wear a fucking arm band.#archery#zombie apocalypse#walking dead
You are holding your bow wrong try twisting out your wrist
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An excel spreadsheet, it’s a calendar. I mantianed it only for a few short months end of 2009 to early 2010.
I instantly recognised it. I flicked to the sheet labelled ‘2009’. The date 20th of December, highlighted red.
I felt the blood drain from my lips leaving them cold and numb. Depression swept through me.
I write this thinking has it really been that long…