i wanna write a female manipulator book that all the hot literature girlies can bond over
bumped my shoulder in the shower like i always do and for the first time it hurt really bad. i didn’t keep tracks of my weightloss but i can tell i lost a lot of weight. i knew it was only a matter of time until i can feel my bones and this is ONLY the beginning of my journey. whatever, that shoulder pain is lowkey satisfying cus it means it’s working. im doing so good im so proud of myself
Not now mommy’s underlining her quotes
The silence of the angels in the morning mist
i’m like if a manic depressive tortured artist/poet from the early/mid 20th century was neither a poet nor an artist, and was just a guy who kinda sucks
i cant be happy if ana isnt happy
"You're literally starving yourself-"
God forbid a girl want to be pretty 🫣
i love how my hands look like they’re animated now that i’ve lost a lot of weight