It’s so hard to try and stay positive when every single day there’s something new wrong with my car, so sick and tired of it at this stage it’s not even funny anymore
Ran 5km and finished another book yesterday and I woke up this morning with this feeling of proudness for myself. It’s this exact feeling I crave to do more and more to get me where I wanna be😆😆
My friend no joke put a depository in her Ex’s arse, told him it fell out and gave him a SMALL DIGESTIVE BISCUIT and made him put it up his arse thinking it was the pain killer.
Death is so humbling. All of a sudden, you’re reminded nothing really matters, other than to live life to the fullest & leave your mark because once it’s done .. that’s it .. forever ?? …
Tryna balance my full time job, GAA, gym, yoga, doing lashes, self care, social life, family time and saving isn’t as plain sailing as I’d imagined☠️☠️