It kinda sucks when you get in the habit of talking to someone every night. And then one night when they’re not there, everything’s just so lonely and it’s hard to sleep.
If I could just slice all the fat off my body I fucking would.
I’m so damn tired of being ugly and fat and hating myself.
I have to get smaller.
I need to get smaller.
I need to be thin.
I need to be beautiful.
I NEED to stop fucking eating.