sharknado has nothing on the pure destructive forces of the bunnado
This man’s face
You can tell she has a Tumblr.
his face is my hero
there was a doctor at the end of this video who I wish with all my heart had more time to speak because he was about to lay down some serious stuff and was not having any of those idiots bullshit.
From the same video.
"It’s really hard to exercise."
When TiTP meets reality and realizes there isn’t a ‘report’ or ‘block’ button outside of their echo chamber.
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Sometimes I really wonder why the fuck I do any of this. Grind day after day to maybe add a kilo or two to the bar. But does that really mean anything? There are really no benefits to this. The negatives seem to out weigh the positives sometimes. I’m never going to be elite. My knees hurt. My elbows hurt. My wrists hurt. My ego hurts. Constantly humbled by gravity. I forget what it feels like to not be tired or not be sore. What is the point. Pretty much no one in my life understands, or cares, or cares enough to understand. I definitely don’t look like I lift. When I look at it all with an outsiders point of view, it essentially look like an idiot wasting my time for nothing.
But, I love it. I hate it, but I love it. My passion for this sport is really one of the only things that keeps me going some days, and I don’t think I’d be here without it. It’s got me through a lot. Even though I fight so hard for such minimal results, those results are enormously satisfying. Knowing that through nothing other than my own hard work and dedication, I did something that was literally impossible for an older version of myself. I am willing to die under the bar to feel that and accomplish my goals.
That’s why I fucking do this. Sometimes I need to remind myself of that.
Watching Mommy clean up after us is exhausting! 😴
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