I wish I had boobs so I could wear low cut shirts and not look like a twelve year old boy.



When someone asks me, “Can I catch an eating disorder?”

I’m just like:


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Julia Roberts - Pretty Woman

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Julia Roberts - Pretty Woman

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When I eat like a normal person.

My brain is just like:


You expect me to fail. For that very reason, I promise you, I won’t.


When someone tells me to “just order something” at a restaurant,

I’m just like:


When someone lies about how many calories are in something,

I’m just like:




Bake me a smile. Bake me some courage. Bake me a cure.


I’m having a hard time thinking with a straight head.

I’m the lightest I’ve ever been.

If I saw the doctor tomorrow, he’d send me to a proper head doctor. The red flag is up and that terrifies me.

I’m getting bruises from where bones stick out now, because if I lean againstanythingithurts.

I’m terrified because I can’t eat.

I tried to stop counting calories, and all it did was result in me eating 300-400 calories less than I used to. And now I’m scared to go back to what I used to eat because, what if I get fatter?

Fucking hell.

I’m so scared.


When someone says my Eating Disorder frustrates them


When someone unhealthy tries to lecture me about my diet.


When someone asks if I’ve lost weight


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