39009) Girls aren’t supposed to be fatter than their boyfriends. I hope that I can get smaller than him so I don’t feel ashamed every time he runs his hand over my stomach or sees me naked.
reblog if you have a soul
^ I sold it to satan but I hope you don’t mind that I reblogged it anyway lololol. seriously though. wtf? I love this picture for what it represents, me having or not having a soul has nothing to do with it.
How do people even get so damn fat…and honestly Americans are fucking lazyy! I see all these infomercials about pills and retarded workout programs that advocate “ditching the gym ” ….newsflash! Hardwork in the gym is the only way to success. I look great BC I work my.fucking ass off and I don’t expect it to.come easy. Plus I don’t eat to excess …gluttony is a deadly sin for a reason so put down the cheese Burger and pick up a fucking dumbell u dipshit
Loooong time no talk…
sooooo it’s been several weeks since ive blogged on tumblr and im happy to report im feeling much better. I still diet and workout extremely but i have not binged or purged in over a week and i am much less depressed than i’ve ever been before. In fact, i had a great weekend and i am once again loving life. Thank you to everyone who encouraged me to get better and i love every single person on Tumblr who has inspired me to be healthy annnnd skinny =] you are all beautiful and one day, you will see that for yourself.
girls in bikinis can get 2345684321 notes but an abused dog cant. i want to see how many people actually care. please reblog. people who don’t reblog just don’t want their blogs as ugly as their hearts.^^ amen to that.
askfjhg Pit bulls are my favorite breed </3 Poor baby….
Yummy :-D Granola yogurt and banana Orange Celery sticks with peanut butter and raisins Water Vitamins!
if i were to make bracelets for those with weightloss blogs, who would want them?
like this & reblog it to spread the word!
I would so want one <3
Aww, I would!
Mee!
meee yay! :D
I would so rock one of those babies out. <3
Meeee :-D
My boyfriend doesn’t understand that I hate myself….he doesn’t know how badly I don’t want to go out
