I’m the nicest rude person you’ll ever meet, I don’t give a fuck about anything but at the same time I care about a lot, I hate people but I develop crushes easily, I hate myself but at the same time I’m completely fabulous.
my life changed forever when i found out the word “slang” was actually slang for “shortened language”
so slang is slang for slang
Count blessings, not calories.
Weigh your options, not yourself.
Restrict negative thoughts, not food.
Starve your disorder, not yourself.