Anonymous asked: Hi i was wonder what make of sports bra you wear when you go running? And if you could recommend a good brand? :)
One that doesn’t fit me well at all. I’m clueless when it comes to this. I almost want to start crying when I try them on because they don’t fit me. My boobs are too big for my body when it comes to them. At least the ones we have in sports stores here. It stinks. Or, theo nes I’ve found that are not super expensive. I’m going to order some from Amazon in my aqtual size. I think it would be nice for my chest when I get exhausted ehe :D
MEHEHEHE schoolgirl me today llololol :D I won the look contest for best schoolgirl at the meeting YAY :D
Lololol. Time for update at work and I’m going as a school girl! I have better pictures on my blog 🎀
Omg, what is this from?!
fosters home for imaginary friends.. how can i remember this..
I was just thinking about this in math today because we’re learning about imaginary numbers and our teacher told us they were our friends
it is hot, in Topeka
I like chocolate milk
I LIKE POTATOES!
Making a video with my cool boyfriend! The camera died so a few minutes will be gone in the middle. We’re letting it rest and continue in a bit :D
It was beautiful outside. Nice to go for a 5k run and take my mind off things. Now, shower and food! I hope you all have a lovely day and thank you for all the kind words yesterday 💜
samagonas said: but you take a picture of your self before the funeral and trell that to whole world.. looks strange, but what I can say… keep strong
Don’t really know what to say. Strange to take a picture of myself because I’m going to a funeral that day? Strange that for me it’s easier to cope when I’m open about whats happening, talking about it, telling people about it (this does not only go for the funueral but for other bad things that happen in my life). We’re all different when it comes to, everything. I like to share both the good times and the bad. Too many people read about peoples life and everything sounds and looks like happiness and rainbows. This is how I feel is easiest for me, instead of just dissapearing, getting a bucnh of messages asking where I am. Why I’m so mean and don’t answer emails etc.
This was my first funeral ever and it was really, really hard. It was someone I haven’t met in a while but stood very, very close. Some of the comments I got yesterday made me really upset. They wouldn’t normally but some people wrote things that made me cry, not in a good way.
Sorry if I totally missunderstood your comment.