Someone blow this up and give it to me as a poster.
(via deliciouslywet)
Sleepless night.
Took advantage of the morning and jogged a mile.
Decided to blog each time I go running so that I can look back at my progress.
Current weight : 127
Goal weight : 115
Wishmeluck.
There is a moment during the night that every insomniac feels.
That moment when you start to think of those things you’d rather forget.
That moment when you really need someone to hold you.
That moment when you realize everyone is asleep, and there’s no person and no THING to distract you from the imminent break down.
That moment when you truly understand how it feels to be completely alone.
I’m living this moment. And I’m not okay.