(Source: confessionsabouteatingdisorders)
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me: why can't you let me be happy?
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mind: because you're a fat failure.
41580) Everyone keeps telling me I have lost weight and I look great, but I don’t see it. All I see is fat. My hip bones are protruding more and more each day, yet I still have so much more weight to lose before I’m skinny like the rest of those pretty girls. I just want to be like them. Skinny and beautiful and wanted.
The anxiety of feeling fat turns into depression about being fat, and the lethargy and apathy that depression brings make it impossible to get off the sofa. — Unbearable Lightness, Portia De Rossi. (via misgiven—thoughts)
(via tinywristsandhips)
