You run. You get injured. You ice that wound, let it rest. When it stops hurting, you get back up and run again. Why? Because you love running, and a bump in the road doesn’t change that. Quotes often tell us that when you run and fall, you just stand back up again and keep on going.

That’s the optimist’s view.

But realistically, it’s not like that.

Getting reinjured too many times leaves a permanent scar - a wound, worse than the first time you got it, that never goes away. 

So how do you know when to just give up on running? When you’ve failed and gotten up repeatedly, when do you stop? When do you realize that the injury isn’t going to heal, and that if you want to walk for the rest of your life, it’d be better to just stop?

Blah ):

Anonymous asked: I'll get you a bouquet of blue sparkling roses and a card with a drawing of me and you in a whole new world. (:

okaaaay :) sign and date that card!

I wonder.

Are you supposed to gradually fall in love?

Or are you supposed to know right away?

If at the moment you know that person’s not the one, do you keep trying it until he or she is? How do you know when to stop?

Hm :3

Anonymous asked: I'll get you blue roses. (:

Yaaay :)

Make sure you have a card with your name.

hahaha

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Anonymous asked: What's your favorite color? (:

blue.

ToT

Thank you 

LIFE.

Anonymous asked: I should give you flowers. (:

Awww… :’O how sweet. :)

unofficial-sentiments:

Never gets old!