I need to fucking lose weight. I’m sick of looking in the mirror and hating what I see. I can’t even wear nice clothes because I look so fat. Everything about me is repulsive. It makes me feel sick. I hate breaking down every time I realise how disgusting I actually am. I can’t even look in the mirror without wanting to cut all the fat off. All I am is fat. Fat. Fat. Fat. Fat. Fat. I just want to be able to look in the mirror and say “I feel skinny today” or “I like my body” and truly mean it. I fucking hate myself. Why did I let myself get to this size?
(Source: fakesmilesandscarredwrists, via teenage-suicid3)
