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“recovery!” i say as i binge every day for two weeks, gain ten pounds, and immediately relapse harder than before and hate myself because of the weight i gained
i’m just so fucking tired i don’t think sleeping for 20 days straight would help i need to die
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Katherine Cox, featured in The Selected Letters of Virginia Woolf
Marcel Proust, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Marcel Proust
tramp stamp that says "are you mad at me?"
a girl whose love language is physical touch is also a girl who hates people touching her