I’m on a new diet called don’t fucking look at me
gettin real tired of my own bullshit
What if we all looked the way we wanted? Our ideal weight became reality, our worries about money washed away. Your love life is exactly the way you pictured it. Do you think we’d all be happier? Or would we just find new things to hate?
this post just fucked me up
Have you ever read the uglies series?