#likerunning

[saturdaysentiments]

Quote: Don’t Hate Yourself

There are so many who want you to HATE yourself. It doesn’t matter why they ask you to do that…if they ask…you should reject that frequency….and send it back into the darkness of thought where it came from… You don’t have…to look likesound likelaugh likedress likewear your hair likerun likewalk liketalk likeevoke peace like ANYONE else YOU live in this body and yes it is an organism very much…

[poetyca]

Trama e tono - Texture and tone

🌸Trama e tono🌸 Attimi e parole restano sospesesenza suono o coloreper poi riprenderein un solo lampo trama e tono che sembravanofuggiti lontano06.06.2023 Poetyca🌸🌿🌸#Poetycamente🌸Texture and toneMoments and wordsremain suspendedwithout sound or colorand then resumein one flashtexture and tonewhat they looked likerun away06.06.2023 Poetyca

[governmentofficial]

@likerunning  continued from [x]

( ✉ → holmes, mycroft ) of course mr. holmes. consider it done. ( ✉ → holmes, mycroft ) if you don’t mind me asking, just what were you drinking?

[Text to: 6952AT] Scotch. My usual. It was a bad day. Do not inform anybody of this.

[jennaj022]

Lyrics to Armie’s latest song posted on Twitter:

Hit Em Hard - The Game

I got a black mac and a six pack I don't work out, I don't chit chat My bitch bad, I get racks That Rolls Royce, come gift-wrapped Them birds still come shrink-wrapped I'm not strapped, don't think that I'm low key with that click clack That rat a tat tat tat tat Throw the burner and I'm runnin' home Niggas stop being loyal when the money gone Still walk in this bitch, I'm a hundred strong One chain on my neck, feel like I got a hundred on Look at my flow on this bitch Platinum and gold on my wrist Money, the accountant be countin' it That's why I'm throwin' this shit I'm in BK with that SK Same clothes since yesterday With that Biggie Smalls on replay And I ain't wearing no vest today I do the Shmoney dance with this mac You better do it too or get Shmurda'd I be grilling that beef, I ain't talkin' no burgers I finna be walkin' like I'm a New Yorker I let off the K and then I hope in the Uber It's never a question that I am the shooter I empty the clip and lay you in a pool of Blood, see how he got hit with the Ruger? Blood, bandana that's how we be movin' Blood, swooping from Compton to Brooklyn And this ain't the Barclays but niggas be shootin'Running niggas down back and forth I'm like pass the torch Blast it off Niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off First to score We gon' hit 'em hard We gon' hit 'em all First to score We gon' hit 'em all We gon' hit 'em hard Running niggas down back and forth I'm like pass the torch Blast it off Niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off First to score We gon' hit 'em hard We gon' hit 'em all First to score We gon' hit 'em all We gon' hit 'em hardRunning cocaina back and forth Copped the bag of salt E S to the G N I'm the boss dropped the package off Coming for the murder, masks is off Bitch you took a loss Fuck the DEA we shook 'em off Bitch we shook 'em off Shook and twist the jars And dope on my mommas stove top By the time she came back from church boy I bet you I had an O stocked In the middle of the muhfuckin' day no more yayo, boy I done sold out Nigga pull up in a mothafuckin' foreign on forgies that'll bring them hoes out Like yeah nigga, niggas keep beggin' I pull out a pump in this bitch like I'm blizzard Yeah, empty your pockets, we robbin' these bitches got all of us trippin' Nigga, it's better to ask for forgiveness than ask for permission You catchin' the hollow, I'm catchin'you slippin' I did it alone, only God as my witness My nigga got off cause we tied up the witness and made sure the nigga couldn't show up in court You know the business, them niggas find out that you snitchin' them niggas gon' be at your throat Everyday Halloween niggas will go trick or treatin' with two tweny-three at your door Flippin' a check off this rappin' go back to the trap and put that in the weed and the blow likeRunning niggas down back and forth I'm like pass the torch Blast it off Niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off First to score We gon' hit 'em hard We gon' hit 'em all First to score We gon' hit 'em all We gon' hit 'em hard Running niggas down back and forth I'm like pass the torch Blast it off Niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off First to score We gon' hit 'em hard We gon' hit 'em all First to score We gon' hit 'em all We gon' hit 'em hardI just caught a body like a week ago These hatin' niggas want attention, I don't see 'em though You talk that gangsta shit, but I just can't believe it bro We pull up with them shots, knockin' out that European [?] S to the K to the E-M-E, callin' the EMT after I empted this clip I sold my dope right on CMT, I'm at the ING, know I'm as weird as it gets Chuck Taylor told me it's fuck haters, so I say fuck 'em and bury these niggas in pits Rolley on wrist, no toc or no tic, your girl on my dick, man come get your bitch Niggas think this a rap now, I might back down and come try your luck Riders with me be wired up, they ridin' with me till the tyres bust Haters talkin', but they better cool it, before that nigga Crooked get fired up Lay you out like my Balmains, you gotta play 'em straight, he get ironed up Drinkin' lean till I'm high enough, I don't give a fuck about [?] nigga I ain't squashin' shit, I won't call it off, I just handle mine like a man nigga I'm on frontline with these bands nigga Need a chair, I can't stand niggas We do walk-by's and hop outs Got slidin' doors on that van niggaRunning niggas down back and forth I'm like pass the torch Blast it off Niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off First to score We gon' hit 'em hard We gon' hit 'em all First to score We gon' hit 'em all We gon' hit 'em hard Running niggas down back and forth I'm like pass the torch Blast it off Niggas making bets so who gonna blast him off First to score We gon' hit 'em hard We gon' hit 'em all First to score We gon' hit 'em all We gon' hit 'em hard

[renneo]

600th Run!!!- since I started tracking and not counting Army runs.... Corrida número 600!! Desde que empecé a llevar cuenta y sin contar las del ejército... #running #letsgorunning #likerunning

[arthatika20-blog]

Kebahagiaan bisa kamu lihat disana.. *nunjuk langit ___________________________________________________ Selamat sore langit Biru💙 Kamu💛 . . #monday #sorecerah #barokallah #alhamdulillah #nikeshoes #nike✔️ #hijabers #runner #runningmanchallenge #running #monas #jakarta #indonesia #sehat #sport #instasport #yoga #yogachallenge #bodyboss #instapic #instalike #instalive #like4like #likesport #likerunning #instamag #instagram #janganlupabersyukur

[thespywholovedtea]

Quick Relations-

@governmentofficial - Fake dad, actually cousin @shrxwdroyalty - Like hell am I letting you run my kitchen. @bertievi - Scary king, potential friend? @007-reporting - You’re not getting your dog back. @thewxman - The Ultimate Mom Friend @likerunning - My boyfriend isn’t actually dead? Oh god, what do-  @shlms - Uncle Sherlock!

[clairvoyantclove]

hello! i've never had an energy reading before and would love if you would try me! thank you so much & have a happy day :)

I’m so honored you chose me to be your first reader! I hope you enjoy.

Your energy is a deep cobalt blue. Not super rich but also not very light. It’s soothing and classic. The energy feels cold externally but there’s a smoldering rock emanating warmth from its very core. It’s very interesting. It feels pretty solid so I respectfully throw it on the floor likerunes. Like a puddle that has been splashed in I see a human with hair to her chin. She looks busy in some droplets, contented in others. Frustration, exhaustion, smiling, crying. There are too many to process at once so I roll the ball of energy over the droplets in hopes one message will appear. The ball representing your energy has turned glass like and a small rock remains circular and in its core. The image begins to play. The woman looks lost, or rather, as if she’s lost something. Someone? She looks around panicked and worried. The playback stops. I realize I cannot see anymore. 

[arthatika20-blog]

Take time yourself, and pour also time for your best friend. Greateful for the gift of a healthy body💪😊 _____________________________________ Happy Lunch🍛 . . . #bodyboss #frienship #instapic #instaday #runner #running #workout #runningmanchallenge #runngirl #health #instahealth #nikesport #nike✔️ #nikeshoes #hijabers #sport #jogging #joggingtrack #yogachallenge #yoga #eagles #eaglesport #like4like #likerunning #instalike #instalive #instadaily #monas #indonesia (di Joging Track Monas Jakarta Pusat)

[thespywholovedtea]

Most folk, when returning from holiday, tend to avoid going back to work for a day or two. Daniel, however, had borrowed a vehicle from the Q-Branch arsenal to transport him from work to the airport. He didn’t bother clocking in, despite doing some after-travel maintenance on the vehicle - it was best to keep a fresh oil change and the like on every vehicle in his department for the sake of convenience and safety.

He had used the street entrance, thus did not trip any of the notice alarms that he was present - he’d appear on security systems that there was merely someone in the workshop, but not who. Come to think of it, he should probably tweak that potential security flaw once he did officially return to work. The sound of the lift opening to allow someone into the shop did not register with the travel-weary man, leaving him unaware that he was anything but alone in his shop.

After a few moments the sound of footsteps through the otherwise empty room created enough noise and echo became audible enough for Q. to know for sure he wasn’t alone. He gave it a few seconds then moved himself out from underneath the Aston and sat up, light sheen of sweat on his forehead and a few splotches of oil dotting along his shirt-- What started as a tired greeting immediately fell silent as he made eye contact with his unexpected visitor, leaving Danny more stunned than anything else.

@likerunning || Plotted Starter

[thespywholovedtea]

@likerunning || cont.

a new life. one that alistair isn’t sure where he fits into. he wants to, god knows he wants things to be how they were. but alistair is not a fool. nor was danny. “why?” it’s not meant to be disparaging or deflating, it’s just curious. mycroft had clearly known - how long it had taken him to put together who the two were to each other, alistair didn’t know. but it couldn’t have been long. his boss was anything but a fool.

“did you not want a normal life?” it was the one thing that alistair couldn’t have, thanks to francis. he always saw too much, knew too much. it hadalmost killed him too. danny had given him a taste of normality. after his first suspicion on their first meeting, alistair had stopped looking too hard, stopped being paranoid about danny and let himself believe they were danny and alex. that it was enough.

it had been for him. he fiddles with his fingers, lengthy digits tapping together. “what about your old life? do you still see your flatmates- friends?”

It hurt to consider - it couldn’t really be true, but the mere thought of having disappointed Alex was one that crushed him more than just a little bit. He had spent all this time, all that effort, pouring intention on becoming something that would make the memory of his lost love proud of him. It was no wonder that keeping eye contact maintained was getting difficult.

“I proved myself valuable.” He was certain that such value was clear - he was a department head at this point, he had such a vital role to play in the operations MI-6 carried out on a daily basis, he couldn’t possibly be someone to throw away anymore. He was no longer an expendable civilian. “Somehow I- I think I stopped believing it was possible. That life could be, could be normal. It’s never been normal.”

It took a few seconds to actually bring to mind where his old flatmates even were these days- he was never close to Aron, and some were in and out of the flat so fast they didn’t have time to figure out which side of the sink they were going to keep their toothbrush. Such was the life of living broke and shifting mates constantly. “Sarah’s gotten married, moved off to Liverpool. I think she’s got a kid now.” 

Guilt. Pangs of guilt were bringing an ache to his bones, enough to tempt Danny into just getting up and running away. He’d let everything from the life before Alex become forgotten, to the point where Alex  was all he focused on for so long. Was he obsessed? He’d certainly been through enough that to move on from losing him would never in a hundred years be an easy task, but to still not have done so when Alex was back, the footing of their relationship was on a rocking ship and they were too far away from anything to grab for a foothold. 

“I’m sorry.” He toned softly, finally managing to look up at the other, tears starting to prick at the corners of his eyes. “I never wanted to- I just- I wanted you to be proud of me. I didn’t think it would.. I’m scared, Alex. Please don’t- Don’t be worried over me. I’m fine. I’m always fine.”

[arthatika20-blog]

Ada langkah yang tak lagi mendekat. Ada genggaman yang tak lagi erat. Ada peluk yang tak lagi hangat. Ada tawa yang tak lagi pecah. Ada hati yang harus patah. Ada airmata yang harus jatuh. Ada hadir yang harus dilepas. Ada yang harus dilalui, untuk perlu mengerti. #quotes #kharismaplanang #itsmonday #ilikemonday #photo #snapseed #latepost #workout #nikeshoes #nike✔️ #hijabers #runner #runningmanchallenge #running #semanggi #jakarta #indonesia #weekend #latepost #sehat #sport #instasport #yoga #yogachallenge #bodyboss #instapic #instalike #instahealth #like4like #likesport #likerunning #instamag #instagram #januari (at Fly Over Semanggi-Benhill)

[arthatika20-blog]

Terkadang ada banyak hal yang kita bicarakan, ada juga yang disembunyikan dan tak ingin kita membahasnya apalagi membicarakannya. Tidak mengapa, paling tidak jadilah pendengar yang baik, jika tidak bisa membantu menyelesaikannya. __________________________________________ 👈 kira-kira kita lagi ngetawain apaan yaa mbak ? Ngetawain diri sendiri kayaknya ya😁 __________________________________________ Selamat pagi, Happy Friday🙏 #TGIF #itsfriday #jumahmubarak #morningrun #workout #nikeshoes #nike✔️ #hijabers #runner #laugh #runningmanchallenge #running #monas #jakarta #indonesia #weekend #sehat #sport #instasport #yoga #yogachallenge #bodyboss #instapic #instalike #instahealth #like4like #likesport #likerunning #instamag #instagram

[arthatika20-blog]

Good morning and happy Friday😎 . . . #TGIF #itsfriday #jumahmubarak #morningrun #workout #nikeshoes #nike✔️ #hijabers #runner #runningmanchallenge #running #monas #jakarta #indonesia #weekend #sehat #sport #instasport #yoga #yogachallenge #bodyboss #instapic #instalike #instahealth #like4like #likesport #likerunning #instamag #instagram

[arthatika20-blog]

Starting workout on the last weekend💪 ____________________________________________ Happy monday guys🙆 . . . #friends #frienship #instapic #instaday #runner #running #runningmanchallenge #runngirl #health #instahealth #nikesport #nike✔️ #nikeshoes #hijabers #sport #jogging #joggingtrack #yogachallenge #yoga #eagles #eaglesport #like4like #likerunning #instalike #instalive #instadaily #monas #indonesia (di Jakarta, Indonesia)

[governmentofficial]

@likerunning continued from [x]

He hadn’t relaxed since he left Quarters Branch. his shoulders taut and stiff. He hadn’t stopped pacing either. His mind wouldn’t stop. He kept thinking, he’d suspected before, hadn’t he? Always been a little on the paranoid side. It was living a double life that did it. Alternating between Alex and Alistair.

Of course, when he’d left Alex and the life he’d built as Alex behind, he’d been overly paranoid. He managed to get past it, move on and stop thinking everyone was out to get him. But now, seeing Danny as Q, Alex panicked.

Had Danny been a spy the whole time? Had his assumptions all those years ago been true. He had to compose himself, to draw his emotions in line, but the tell tale prickle of tears threaten to burst free and he’s embarrassed. He won’t let it get the better of him. Not now. (It already has.)

“Did you know?” The question was hurried, impatient as he stared at the elder Holmes. He raised a hand, carding through his brunet locks in an out of character gesture. “Did you know?” He was sure Mycroft knew what he was asking. His boss was too smart to be that ignorant.

“I assume that you are talking about Daniel.”

Mycroft didn’t look up from his work; he didn’t need to. What else would Alistair be talking about? He’d been sent to Q-Branch while Mycroft had believed Q to be away, but he’d come back looking like he’d seen a ghost - the balance of probability was that he had seen a ghost. Well, of sorts, anyway.

Despite his calm exterior, inside Mycroft was quickly attempting to come up with a solution to this issue. This was not good. He hadn’t planned to reintroduce the two for at least another month, so this disturbed his plans quite a bit.

After a moment, he looked up to carefully observe Alistair. Hm. He looked like he could be taking it worse, Mycroft supposed. Still, nobody could take this kind of thing without any effects, could they?

Finally, the file in his hands was placed to one side. “You have questions,” Mycroft stated - seeing no need to speak as if he were asking a question. “I expect he will ask similar ones when he next sees me too.”