I want to be skinny to the point where when I sit down my stomach doesn’t make a roll. To the point where my thighs are just close enough to the perfect size. To the point where my collar bones stick out. To the point where I don’t feel uncomfortable and have to question myself whether I should wear something or not. A body that suits and satisfies me.
sunday, 18th march 2012
so i’ve found out, the saddest people are always the nicest. ironic isn’t it?