my body, my sexuality, my race, my religion, my mental health, my face, my gender, my voice, my fashion, my personality, my humor, my interests, my family, my friends, just everything about my existence leaves me a lingering discomfort i can’t shake
i have decided that i am a hardcore honeymoon phase anorexic again. none of this extreme hunger and uncontrollable eating bullshit. i am a skinny legend at heart starting now