i am now unlabelling myself with an eating disorder. i don’t have an eating disorder. i just use unconventional but effective ways to lose weight that may negatively affect my health if i continue in the long run, which i will. that’s all.
has anyone else spent everyday reminiscing over their peak ed era like omg i used to fast like a crazy person. my whole life revolved around restricting i was so good at it WTF HAPPENED
Pretty sure i spotted one of these stealth fascist photographers yesterday. He was walking while clutching a digital camera to his chest and looked hyper aware of his surroundings.
there is unfortunately a part of me that wants to be in some awful situation where, for once, i do not have to figure out how to save myself. i want someone to rescue me and be so protective and angry on my behalf that there is absolutely no question in my mind how much they care