My love of food is greater than my hatred of my body.
im having one of those nights where u watch one youtube video and watch a related video and 3 hours later ur watching an hour long conspiracy documentary about how the illuminati killed michael jackson
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I need to buy myself a journal. I have no to talk to, and not because I don’t have someone to talk to. Its just no one understands me as a person. I feel like an outcast, every word or move I say is wrong. If I show my emotions just a bit, I get looked down at. This was not how I wanted things to be. I’m am emotional person and I’ve always have been. I’m sorry but I’m not sorry..