My Life.

You've cat to be kitten me right meow.

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Licia Ronzulli, member of the European Parliament, has been taking her daughter Vittoria to the Parliament sessions for two years now.

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Every time this is on my dash, it’s an automatic reblog.

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I love how you can just see a slight bit of her rib cage, more about the curve of the waist- I crave a stomach that flat ☺️

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Zero friends

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Cherish her now or regret losing her tomorrow

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Repost if you can relate.

Why the hell do I do this to myself? I want to be healthy but at the same time I want to be so skinny so that I can count all my ribs. Some days I absolutely resent food and people who eat it, then others I eat more than a footballer does in a day in one meal alone. I’m sick of lying to my friends, but if I didn’t they would make me eat, and eating makes you fat, and fat is the enemy. I hate that I can’t find balance and I just wish I could be skinny and normal. The solution? Starve of course. What else can I do? I’ll be normal when I’m skinny. And when I’m skinny I’ll be happy. I tell myself this over and over yet nothing changes. Restrict, lose a little, starve, lose a lot, get hungry, binge, cry, purge, starve, restrict.

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I’ll never stop loving you even though we weren’t meant for each other. I wish you nothing but happiness and peace. I’m sorry I couldn’t be enough for you. Maybe in a different life time. Good bye.

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Book of the day: I Am the Messenger by Markus Zusak

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Elegance is not about being noticed, it’s about being remembered. - #GiorgioArmani #nalielistyle (at WWW.NALIELI.COM)

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Skinny

I want to be skinny, not thin, skinny. I want to be able to grab my hip bones and my collar bones. I want skinny fingers. I want to look fragile. I want to not eat my feelings. I want to never want to eat.