i doubt alice or cinderella ever spent the evening bent over the toilet, dinner being thrown up all over their ball gowns.
So my tiny ass ‘bff’ went behind my back and got the guys number I am ‘talking’ to and slept with him! Even more of a motivation to lose weight. The faster the better. Guess it did kind of work out in my favor.
She swears that there’s no difference between the lies and compliments; it’s all the same if everybody leave. And every magazine tells her she’s not good enough. The pictures that she sees makes her cry. And she would change everything, everything; just ask her, caught in the in-between of beautiful disaster. She just needs someone to take her home.
i cant even describe the amazing feeling i get when i dont eat. Then as soon as I eat its like BOOM a black cloud comes over me and I hate everyone
It’s like you’re screaming, and no one can hear you almost feel ashamed that someone could be that important that without them you feel like nothing no one will ever understand how much it hurts you feel hopeless like nothing can save you and when its over and its gone you almost wish you could have all that bad stuff back so that you could have the good
