self-hatred
I am not okay.

You know what’s funny? Thinking you’re important when you’re obviously not. My mistake.

Want to cut all the fat off. It needs to go away.

Fat fat fat fat fat fat fat. Fat everywhere.

Trust no one. They are all backstabbers. 

It feels as if my heart just broke in a million pieces.

Feeling like utter shit. Safe to say I’m not worth anything at all.

I want to be pretty.

"Should I kill myself or have a cup of coffee?"-Albert Camus  (via smotherings)

(Source: christclub, via dancetonomusic)

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