Ama La Vita
Hi! My name is Lexey!
A blog as tumultous as my thoughts... enjoy! haha :)
Ama La Vita
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"Do things your future self will thank you for."
(via raychillster)
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green-tea-smiles:

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"So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality"

"So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality"

"So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality"

"So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality"

"So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality"

"So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality"

"So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality"

"So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality"
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santa:

hey fuck you josh
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35-24-35
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poppyandpine:

Decided to get back into running. Decided to run tonight. Shoot for 3 miles, 4 if I’m feeling good.
At mile .5 I saw some friends driving and basically blamed them for giving me motivation.At mile 1.2 it started pouring rain. Might as well keep going, I won’t make it home dry. At mile 1.5 my phone couldn’t pick up signal so I shoved it in my shorts. Super comfortable. I finally figured out a use for the weird mesh butt support.At mile 3.7, with my b-plan mileage tracker, my phone died. It was just me, a thunderstorm, and the pavement. And about a thousand frogs.At mile 5ish, I met a very nice redneck who offered me a poncho. Funny guy. At mile 6ish I made a turtle friend. Or I forced my friendship on him, whatever.At mile 6.5ish the frogs turned on me, and one ker-slapped my leg. At mile 7.4ish, I made it home. Completely blown away and what I had just accomplished.

I didn’t miss running. Running missed the f*ck out of me.
poppyandpine:

Decided to get back into running. Decided to run tonight. Shoot for 3 miles, 4 if I’m feeling good.
At mile .5 I saw some friends driving and basically blamed them for giving me motivation.At mile 1.2 it started pouring rain. Might as well keep going, I won’t make it home dry. At mile 1.5 my phone couldn’t pick up signal so I shoved it in my shorts. Super comfortable. I finally figured out a use for the weird mesh butt support.At mile 3.7, with my b-plan mileage tracker, my phone died. It was just me, a thunderstorm, and the pavement. And about a thousand frogs.At mile 5ish, I met a very nice redneck who offered me a poncho. Funny guy. At mile 6ish I made a turtle friend. Or I forced my friendship on him, whatever.At mile 6.5ish the frogs turned on me, and one ker-slapped my leg. At mile 7.4ish, I made it home. Completely blown away and what I had just accomplished.

I didn’t miss running. Running missed the f*ck out of me.
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fitcalypse-now:

a-rocket-for-you:

snejbae:

liallhormmings:

itstessy:

preppyandclassy:

lost-moonlight:

finding-shanti:

fapwizard:

nonesense-world:

this is probably one of the sexiest gifs ever

hollllllllllly.

Holy sweet baby jesus

He looks like dave franco

Omg

No he fucking does not he’s even better

*breaks reblog button*

OH MYYY 😍

I’m in love D:

WHO IS THAT GUY?
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