Bite me.

about me

I’ve lost a lot of weight the last week. I haven’t been eating much. I’m 112 now. This is the skinniest I’ve been in a while. Probably like two years. Hah. It’s funny. Before the summer I was pushing 130 and now I’m almost at the weight I was when I graduated high school. But I guess continuously getting sick and constantly being depressed can do that.

I’m pretty sure he saw my scars the other night. He must have. There is no way that he didn’t, they were very much out in the open. He didn’t say anything though. And I realized in the middle of the night that they were completely visible and I just stopped and stood there for a minute. I couldn’t look at him, I felt so stupid. I was feeling so good that I completely forgot what I was supposed to be hiding. He asked me what was wrong and I just shook my head. I decided that if he had seen them and it was a problem, he’d say something, and since he didn’t say anything then it’s okay. I just can’t stop thinking about it. I keep worrying he’s going to bring it up, but he hasn’t. I guess we’ll see.


i haven’t been to subway in 2 years cos the woman went “what bread do you want” and i went “yeah”

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You’ve been criticizing yourself for years and it hasn’t worked. Try accepting yourself and see what happens.

Louise Hay 

Everything you love is here

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Should I let it grow? by Frank Rønsholt
Fear is inevitable, I have to accept that, but I cannot allow it to paralyze me. Isabel Allende (via observando)

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I’m glad the portrait of Ben Franklin stayed the same on the new $100 bill. There’s something about his slight, tight frown, the paternal hint of disappointment in his eyes and those pursed, sealed lips that seem to say, “I don’t approve of what you’re doing, but I can’t stop you from rolling this banknote into a straw and ripping a fat rail of white lightning in the Buffalo Wild Wings handicapped bathroom stall, you goddamn beautiful disaster.” 
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