Read the second part.
THIS. THIS THIS THIS!!!!!
i know my heads fucked but my thighs still suck
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waking up cold: alright I need more blankies
waking up hot: covers thrown everywhere. sweat behind the kneecaps. 3 dead. the pillow is the sun. critical condition.
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idk i really like being called cute but i also really like hearing that you masturbate to the thought of me idk
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Anonymous said: Why do you think you had issues with eating? (coming from a 'recovered' ED sufferer myself)
my automatic response when my anxiety gets bad is to stop eating. not that i just decide i’m not going to eat anything, but i psychically don’t feel hungry and when i do eat i feel incredibly unwell. sort of a subconscious response?
at my worst, i was thirteen kilos lighter than i am now and had a BMI of 15.
i don’t think i had an eating disorder, i just think it was a weird offshoot from my anxiety.
i haven’t had any problems like this for almost two years now, which is great!
i hope you’re doing okay.