Forget stardust—you are iron. Your blood is nothing but ferrous liquid. When you bleed, you reek of rust. It is iron that fills your heart and sits in your veins. And what is iron, really, unless it’s forged?
You are iron.
And you are strong.
the english language, everyone
This hit me like a brick
And people wonder why authors use italics and bold and shit so reader’s understand what’s going the fuck on.
And of course I just read this in my head 7 times, stressing each word differently.
i still don’t understand this…
holy shit yes.
"If your heart is in your dreams, no request is too extreme."
Makes me all tingleh just watching
My favorite thing about running is that there is only one way to escape the pain of the previous day’s workout: you have to run again.
Drop em like a bad habit
My coach on breaking away from the pack during races (via sunnystrong)