I am not on this earth to be beautiful.
I was not born to be slim or sexy or svelte.
I am here to be strong.
To be meaningful.
To be a friend, a fighter, to do good in this world.
I am here to be well-rounded, well-grounded, and well-meaning.
I am here to lift others up, to care, to wipe away their tears.
I am not an inspiration. I am aspiration and respiration.
I am stardust, not a star.
I am heart and hands.
I just am.

fucking powerful. and unfortunately true
Tall people are assholes.
Tall people are assholes.
I don’t think it meant that tall people are assholes. I think it means that as you get older and older the more pain and suffering you’re put through, the more you learn to trust people less and less and you begin to grow into a selfish human being. You stop letting people in to your life and stop loving. You forget what love is since you’ve gone through life being ignored and taken advantage of.
Tall people are assholes.
Yeah tall people are assholes
the day i began recovery was the day i separated my personality from the number on the scale. I am no longer dependent on a number that i used to control with my whole being. I’m still trying, but I’m better than I’ve been.
I have never learned of a bigger irony in life than an eating disorder
You think you’re getting prettier; you only get uglier
You think people will like you; you hate you
The thing that makes you initially lose weight, in the end either makes you gain or kills you
This disease has single handedly made me a liar. Its made me a hater. Its made me a sinner. It takes your perception and alters it into something ugly. As its “fixing” you, its breaking you. And in the end, it kills you.






