I need to fucking lose weight. I’m sick of looking in the mirror and hating what I see. I can’t even wear nice clothes because I look so fat. Everything about me is repulsive. It makes me feel sick. I hate breaking down every time I realise how disgusting I actually am. I can’t even look in the mirror without wanting to cut all the fat off. All I am is fat. Fat. Fat. Fat. Fat. Fat. I just want to be able to look in the mirror and say “I feel skinny today” or “I like my body” and truly mean it. I fucking hate myself. Why did I let myself get to this size?

(Source: fakesmilesandscarredwrists)

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confession #4

nothinghumanisalientome:

i fall really hard and really fast. like all it takes is for someone to smile at me and i’m in love. i call it “desperate.”

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jeszing:

have you ever looked at a window and wondered how injured you would be if you jumped out of it

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