I just want to kill myself on days like this.
I just want to be pretty and skinny and perfect, but I’m fat and ugly and stupid and why is this so hard?
ugh i wish boys would text me cute things
i’ll text you cute things
not you
you can send me cute things…
(via fatwink)
who cares if school doesn’t teach us how to raise a family or get a job like at least I can find the area of a triangle.
(via sighsigh-sighsigh)
Looks like it’s back to old purging habits.
