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Tyler The Creator

Cheers kids gonna go record some shit

I have a million updates but for now:

I am better than ever, I am probably already sore from hill sprints, I am happy to have next year more sorted, I am back in my Spanish fluency groove, I am doing lots of hard things in my head and also in the ~real world~, I am recording with a friend’s band tomorrow :)

j4ckery:

fuck 

j4ckery:

fuck 

A message from Anonymous
Are those two plates all you ate today?

+black coffee
++slice of jamón
+++butter & cheese

~HYFR~
Both of those piles of pale chunks (that sounds repulsive wow at least I got the alliteration going 4 me) are comprised of butter and cheese not just butter I’m not a savage

Bed Peace (feat. Childish Gambino)
Jhené Aiko

j-hene:

Jhené Aiko — Bed Peace (Feat. Childish Gambino)

What I am trying to say is, that love is ours to make so we should make it. Everything else can wait, the time is ours to take so we should take it.

Cruel world etc

Post-run stretching (lol see: fading but bright red face) was +++good and I should do it more often tbh

Cruel world etc

Post-run stretching (lol see: fading but bright red face) was +++good and I should do it more often tbh

thosewhowork:

My father was a writer.
Hating himself was romantic,
and drinking was artistic;
that’s how I was raised.

I fell off my bike one day,
split open my knee.
I must’ve been no more than eight.
            You’re a fuck up, kid, 
            & that’s okay. 


He gave me a sip of bourbon
instead of a bandaid. 

His breakfast was an egg with his Jim Beam-
            (not some Jim Beam 
            with his egg)                           neat-
and he was a fuck up from whom* I learned.

            *always know when to use it, kid. 

  1. A pair of strong boots will get you anywhere.
  2. Do your own laundry. You don’t want a woman
      to know what’s in your pockets.
  3. Never trust a man who refuses a drink.
  4. Never trust a woman at all.
  5. Never take advice.
      No one knows a damn thing. 

All he left me when he died
was his typewriter. 
            “You don’t deserve it, 
            but it’s yours. 
            Keep it as a decoration- you can’t write for shit.
            -Dad”
I should have buried it with the bastard
because I still have a scar on my knee,
and he was one hell of a fuck up
            (must be where I got it from)
but a man from whom I learned. 

I was thrilled for a cold rainy run but it got slightly warmer stopped raining and became sunny ah well
In photo two pictured is part of the hill I ran up at the end
Aka the hill that it is hard to even walk up
• Black coffee followed by an hour long basically uphill run followed by half an hour of stretching followed by a lot of butter = oh hey ketosis bae what up
• I was accidentally not eating a drastic enough carb:fat ratio and tbh I am excited to ~actually sleep one of these nights~ for the first time in probably a week

(Easily the most impressive run of my non-career)

butterbel:

yes!

Far too #hype about #colorcoding for my age probably

Far too #hype about #colorcoding for my age probably

#salchichas #aayyyyeee

#salchichas #aayyyyeee