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Reblog to lose 10lbs by May 1st ❣
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listen up hoes
since weight loss fairies usually don’t work, i’m now setting a curse on anyone who sees this to lose 10-20lbs within the next month, and to get so skinny that their pants are too damn loose on them.
i’m also cursing you all to have rock hard abs and skinny legs and a cute butt by summertime.
pass on the curse to another skinny legend.
by Lara Wernet
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its too late for me to think right. white light is burning my eyes and my legs are cold. my breath is slow and my chest rises and falls. I will be asleep soon.
Why does love die? Why does that warm light fade? Does the circuit burn out? Or does the bulb break. How do you so effortlessly flick the switch and plummet into darkness? Does it flicker and linger or is it a blackout? Was the light ever on? How do you know it hasn’t been dark this whole time? Maybe it wasn’t a light but a window. As the sun set the room flooded golden with warmth and light. You can see the little bits of dust in the air. You don’t mind. You could open the door and let the light slip silently into the hallway, bathe the kitchen. You don’t. You keep it locked safely in the room. You hold the key. You lie on the floor and let the light drown you. You close your eyes and now you only feel it. You don’t see as the sun steps further down. The shadows are shifting and now it is dark. You sit up and press the light switch. The bulb buzzes and flickers. It dies. The room is dark. Love is Dead.
how to make your life so much easier
if you are thirsty, drink water
if you are hungry, eat something
if you are sad, cry
if you are angry, scream
if you are happy, smile
if something is funny, laugh
if you love someone, tell them
if you miss someone, talk to them
if you need to do something, do it. we spend too much time not doing things. life is short whether you like it or not. things will happen, whether you like it or not, and you have 2 options, do something about it or don’t. which one are you going to chose. are you just going to sit back and do nothing about anything, and let it all hit you and just take it, or are you going to stand up and do something, make something of yourself. all our problems in life are just made up of smaller, simple problems with simple solutions, so why waste your time doing nothing about it, there is no point. that is time you will never get back. so why waste something, when it is so easy for you to not?
What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.
You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself
but you killed everyone else around you too.
this need to be on everyone’s blog
this makes me think..
God bless whoever wrote this.
im crying
I never usually reblog things like this.. but if it saves just one persons life… please take thime to read this even if you think there is no point in living. Please.
I will be rebloging every now and then
For anyone who ever needs this, please please read this and remember it and rake it to heart and remember to hold on because eventually it gets better.
no one cares about me. no one cares. they say they do but they're lying. I know what it's like to care about someone and the way my friends/people in general treat me is not how people who care about me would treat me. no one loves me. they can say they do all they want but they don't mean it. and if you do mean it. fucking show it. don't just say you love someone for no fucking reason. don't say it if you don't mean it. if you love someone you shouldn't have to say it because they would already know from the way you act. I'm so sick of living like this. sad, alone. no. one. loves. me. I haven't posted an edit in a while and now you know why. this is how I feel. I'm sad. I'm empty. I'm unloved and I am alone. I'm not alive. Nor am I dead. I am simply existing and what is the point in that.
reblog if you have an eating disorder but you aren’t underweight so no one takes you seriously