My favorite salad EVER (spinach, goat cheese, walnuts, strawberries, berry vinaigrette) + a large black coffee = contentment in its finest form 

Until this guy came by and commented on how much more appropriately sized my salad was today. Um, okay, did the fact that I wolfed down a large chicken salad yesterday offend you? 

I learned how to do snatches and cleans today. I earned this. Ow, legs/asss.

My favorite salad EVER (spinach, goat cheese, walnuts, strawberries, berry vinaigrette) + a large black coffee = contentment in its finest form

Until this guy came by and commented on how much more appropriately sized my salad was today. Um, okay, did the fact that I wolfed down a large chicken salad yesterday offend you?

I learned how to do snatches and cleans today. I earned this. Ow, legs/asss.

  1. blissmanifesto said: What a freaky stalker, creeping on your meal sizes like that!! Jeez, dude, get a damn hobby or something!
  2. soulmind-body reblogged this from vinyasatovino and added:
    Omg yum. But no one should have to ‘earn’ food!
  3. vinyasatovino posted this

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