corrinda:

Assholes: You should hate yourself because you’re fat and that’s ugly.

Fat People: I think I look marvelous.

Assholes: Well, you should hate yourself because being fat isn’t healthy.

Fat People: Why is my health your problem?

Assholes: Your being fat gives a bad example to my kids who then will think it’s OK to be fat and unhealthy.

Fat People: Why are your kids my problem?

Assholes: Why won’t you hate yourself?

Fat People: Because then I’d be just like you.

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Airports are my worst nightmare when it comes to being healthy. You’d think it’d be Chinese restaurants or bakeries but nope, it’s airports. I fly alone ALLLL the time and I am usually bored so I think, Oh, I’ll go get a snack. Because that’ll fix everything. And then I go to get like grapes or something and grab a Toblerone even though I think I’ve only ever had one before and it was probably in an airport.

I don’t know why the smart food choices switch goes off in my mind. It’s like I physically cannot reach for something good and have to get something bad because being in an airport is a valid excuse or something. But it’s not. So when I fly tomorrow I’m bringing snacks. Hopefully this will work. 

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Fat people in America are reduced to nothing but fatness. A fat person has a health problem of any kind? It’s because they’re fat. A fat person is single? Well, duh. Fat. They deserve it. A fat person is poor? That’s not surprising-obviously they have bad judgment and no impulse control! Because why would a smart person choose to be fat? If a fat person goes to a restaurant and sits on a broken chair and the chair collapses under them, it’s because they’re fat. But if a thin person sits on the same broken chair and the chair collapses under them, it’s because they sat on a broken chair. Cite Arrow Lindy West, Being Mean To Fat People is Pointless: A Good Old Fashioned Plea for Civility (via broadist)

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gymorexic:

true story

gymorexic:

true story

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So yesterday was my “rest day” and my boyfriend and I decided to go to Universal Studios. Oh my goodness. While I let myself have a cheat meal, it wasn’t anything too horrible. Not that it matters, considering how much walking we did. Wow, I mean….ouch. I am so sore today.

Doesn’t matter though, I’ve convinced him to come to the gym with me today! Hooray! 

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