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@rattristare
food doesn’t even feel like something i need to have to live anymore. like it just feels like a compulsion or a bad habit i need to break. something i need to do around other people to fit in… it’s so weird feeling this way
I want to be “that girl.”
I want people to whisper “is she sick?” behind my back. I want to take off my baggy sweater to reveal the xxs T-shirt underneath and have the room go quiet. I want cheekbones and big tired eyes. I want to be the regular who’s just a black coffee, please, every morning. I want to forget I have a limit and just forget to eat. I want people to get excited when I eat an apple, just an apple thank God she’s eating something. I want my fridge to be nothing but water and a bag of iceberg lettuce. I want to forget what its like to binge. I want to stop taking any comfort in eating at all. I want to not eat because adding up calories is too much work. I want bruises on my spine from the sit-ups. i want to get under my UGW without noticing. I want to be thin.
via lauramaypage on instagram
me standing on the scale: *weighs way more than i expected*
welp, my bad, forgot to take my contacts out haHaHAhA
Hope none of your clothes fkn fit for the new year. Hope you have to trek it out to EXPENSIVE boutiques to buy clothes that actually look good and have to pay a dumb amount of money to tailor them in to fit your new, sickly frame.
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last time I made a curse, I lost 5kg in 10 days. here’s another to curse us all again hmm
“Skipping breakfast and lunch is easy. The rest of the day is like hell.”
That’s true as HELL
THIS
i feel so invalid