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reblog how much weight you want to lose.
44lbs
13lbs
30kg
40 lbs
17lbs preferably before Christmas
30kg
20lbs
50lbs
10 kgs before Christmas
30lbs
26lbs by March
55lbs
45lbs
So much. :c
20lbs
6kg (13lbs) by February/March
50lbs
24lbs
20 lbs
10kg
TRIGGER WARNING: MEANSPO
Oh, you feel skinny? You’re thinking that since you lost five pounds that you can just go get something? Well, let’s go see. Go. Walk to the fridge. See that cake there? Look at it. Now go back to your room. Look at yourself. Maybe your stomach. That’ll work. See how it’s nice and smooth? Well, once you eat that cake, it’ll expand and look gross. Go bak to the fridge and look at that amazing pasta salad mom made last night. No, stop. Don’t let your mouth water just yet. Go back to your room. Look at your thighs. See that bit of light shining in between them? They’ll close again once you eat that. Go back. See that ice cold soda? Yum, sweet, pure sugar and carbs. Look at your arms. Your lithe, thin arms. Drink that Dr. Pepper and you’ll look like an oompa loompa. Go back to the fridge. Last time, I promise. Get a few baby carrots. Grab a green tea bag, heat up some water for it. No, no more looking at the fridge. You already got your food.Get your tea and go back to your room. Don’t look back. Look at yourself again. Your whole body this time. See how you’re just beginning to shrink? That’s how it should be. You’ll be skinny soon. Just keep listening to your good friend, Ana.
Oh my god. Look at her. She’s so skinny. Why can’t you be like that? Just start starving you fucking idiot. Look. She’s got the perfect thigh gap and I’m so sure she’s got a flat stomach too. The only reason why you can’t be skinny is because you have no self control. You’re disgusting.
My pledge:
I pledge to be thin. To skip any and all food that could make me gain weight.
Because no one wants to be friend with the fat kid.
I pledge to be skinny. To workout during downtime, free time, morning, noon, and night.
Because thin IS pretty.
I pledge to be lose weight. To remember what I’m fighting for.
Because a flat stomach is what I need.
I pledge to be slim. To think “do I really NEED those fries?”
Because clothing isn’t ever “fat fit.”
I pledge to support my choice and envision myself in a size smaller every day. Because it is my body, and I am taking ownership of it.
Repost if you take the pledge with me.
Reblog if you honestly think you’re fat. Not just the ocasional “Ugh, I feel fat in this” or “I look fat today”, but when you feel fat 24/7 and you hate yourself because of it to the point where you would do anything to be skinny.
Yuppppppppp
the thing is
you know that skinny person you wanna be? they’re legitimately there. you are currently that person, it’s just that their suffocating in a layer of fat. that person currently exists, but no one sees it. only you can change that.
- Me: "To the bone" will be another middle class white girl who has anorexia and becomes mildly skinny but makes some miraculous recovery. It will add nothing new to the eating disorder discussion and yet again, ignores OSFED. Anorexia is the most talked about and the most represented. There are countless movies and documentaries on it already with side characters having other types of eating disorders. For once I'd just like a movie that has an overweight person who has been starving and gets the help they need. For once I'd like the seriousness and destructive nature of bulimia to be focused on. For once, I'd like binge eating to have the exposure it needs because this has the biggest undiagnosed population because it's socially acceptable now.
- Also me: I can't wait for this movie to trigger the fuck out of me. New thinspo, new tips, new goals.
When I was at my worst (my lowest weight which was underweight) I would go all day without eating and then binge in the evening then take laxatives to get rid of it. Now I am overweight and bingeing every night. I need the skinny back not the bingeing.
i’m just a sad fat girl sitting in front of her computer reblogging pics of amazing skinny girls.
Yeah I wish my depression let me do something about this instead of not being able to leave my bed some days.
Name a more iconic duo than my unhealthily extreme love of food and my unhealthily extreme love of being skinny….I’ll wait
