Someone = me
Somewhere = here
Something so beautiful = my body.
I can do this.
I ate like a complete pig the last week, and I lost three pounds at today’s weigh-in. I can’t believe it. I don’t get my body at all.
The thing I hate the most is when people tell me that I don’t need to lose weight. That pisses me off more than anything. I’m aware that it is not necessary for me to lose weight, but it’s also not necessary for me to eat those slices of pizza. I know I don’t need to lose weight, but I want to. So why don’t you stop judging me and start trying to support me already.
I wanna be skinny so I can learn how to poledance ^__^
I wish I could grow 6 inches. Being short is so awful. :(
This year July has 5 Fridays, 5 Saturdays and 5 Sundays. This happens once every 823 years. This is called money bags. So copy this and money will arrive within 4 days. Based on Chinese Feng Shui, the one who does not copy, will be without money. Figured I’d pass this on!
Only reblogging because I’m a greedy bitch who wants money.
lol why not.
FUCK IT I NEED CASH.
Couldn’t hurt…and I need a new guitar.
Gotta get dem $madchedda$
LOL IMMMA BE GETTIN PAPER
Hilarious gifs are hilarious.
27435) I have found myself hating the girls who are naturally very very skinny. They are probably lovely people. I hate myself for hating them.
This girl has the same legs as I do.
I feel like there’s something seriously wrong with me, because I feel like my legs make me unworthy of having a hot, cute, nice boyfriend. So this picture, with this girl whose figure resembles mine, gives me hope.
So I read this. And that “how tell what you think of yourself through your self-portrait” blurb in SHAPE. I draw myself with big lips and wide hips (which I really do have in real life), and apparently that means I have an eating disorder.
My wide hips and fat calves are the reason I have an eating disorder. I get it.
Today at the gym, some skinny girl was running 2 mph faster on the treadmill beside mine, and her legs were amazing. She was only maybe a couple inches taller. God, I wish I were a couple inches taller. I could use the extra leg length.
I’m working out five times a week, and I just want to lose ten pounds. I don’t think it’ll make as much of a difference as I think it will, since I look at those people who have lost twenty, fifty, even almost a hundred pounds, and their calves still look large.
I went out with someone last Thursday, who said that I shouldn’t be bothered too much about being short and curvy, since guys go for girls like that, but I don’t want to base my idea of beauty on what guys think is beautiful. I have my own idea of beauty, and that’s me at 104 pounds or less.