Motivation
In lieu of my recent picture, I want to make a statement to the Tumblr community.
I always think it is really stupid for girls to tape pictures of supermodels and Victoria’s Secret Angels to their fridge and think that will help them loose weight.
Wrong.
I may view a few of those girls as personal style influencers, or see them as role models, but I would never strive to have their body.
I strive to have my own body.
Through my two years at college, I lost my toned athletic body that I once had when I was on High School dance team.
I miss that body.
My reasoning for not having that body anymore? Age, developments, stress, etc. etc.
The biggest reason, I don’t motivate myself anymore.
Yea, I go to the Rec as much as I can, I eat well, and I sleep well, but at the end of the day, I am less active than I was in High School.
So, when I’m looking for motivation, or inspiration, I am going to turn to myself. And look at what I once was able to accomplish, a figure which is not the “perfect” body, or a Victoria’s Secret model body, but a body I know I am capable of having again.
I encourage everyone on Twitter to think the same way, and stop turning to others for your motivation, and instead, turn to yourself.
"People often accuse me of being “too mean.” That’s fine. However, when I try to be nice, I’m walked all over. So, why should I bother being nice in the first place?"
Happy Valentine’s Day!
Pi Love from the beautiful sisters of Alpha Delta Pi, Eta Epsilon <3
Anonymous asked: Why don;t you have a nose job
I think I have a beautiful nose! But, I guess I cannot compete with the straightness of your nose, your picture shows it off very well
Shit Sorority Girls Say
I cannot say this isn’t entirely true…..
But, regardless, it is very funny!
SO ready for Miami University’s Formal Recruitment in t-minus 2 days!
Boom Boom GO ADPi!!
My New Year’s Resolution…
Okay, it is not EXACTLY a resolution, but a mindset that I hope to hold to.
The holidays, and NYE, and all that crap are enough to make anyone crazy, especially those that are already a little crazy (like me).
Also, these holidays tend to make one a little lonely, and start to think about anyway possible to snag a guy for wintertime blues.
Over it.
I vow to fall madly in love and involve myself in a committed relationship with my career.
I want to write more, flirt less. Chase more internship opportunities, chase less fratstars. Try new opportunities and talents, try less sex positions.
Not saying I don’t want to meet someone, or that I will not have sex in the next six months, year, etc. but what I want is to focus on me, and what, at the end of the day, WILL keep me warm at night, my career. My passion.
So, sorry Marilyn Monroe, but for once I am disagreeing with you, and all other women who think they need a man in their life to keep them warm at night.
I am not a feminist, I am just a modernist, and at the end of the day, at this moment in my life, all I really need is a blank screen and my words.
And, maybe a bottle or two of wine.







