Do you ever see something, stare at it for a while, scroll past it, change your mind, scroll back up to it and reblog it?
- All I think about:
- food
- fat
- weight
- suicide
- hate myself
- why am I stupid
- why am I worthless
- why am I a failure
- food
- to eat or not to eat?
- fat
- cutting
My mom hid all the fucking razors..
- paranoia: They're laughing at you, all of them. They think you look weird. They think you look awful, like shit. They're laughing at you because you're ugly. They pity you. They're glad they are nothing like you at all, you freak.
