"You’re not fat."
But my thighs touch.
And my stomach goes over my belt.
And bracelets leave marks.
And shorts squeeze my legs.
And my shirt is tight around my stomach.
My sleeves suffocate my arms.
You can’t see my collarbones.
I don’t have abs.
My bones don’t stick out.
I am fat. Everything I am is fat.
going to workout at the gym for the first time
LMAO I SAW ALL THE PEOPLE AND LEFT I HATE MYSELF
*sees a hot person or model near my favourite band member*
*pulls out megaphone*
excUSE ME CAN YOU TAKE 10 STEPS AWAY PLEASE BECAUSE YOU’RE PRETTIER THAN ME AND I STILL NEED A GOOD FIVE YEARS BEFORE IT IS ACCEPTABLE FOR US TO DATE
sometimes i have to take a step back and realize that i put my happiness in the hands of 4 people who at one time collectively cared for a plastic dog