Broken Mirrors

February 11, 2012 7:36 pm

askerquestioner

Anonymous: Hey, why are you purging? Don't be dumb. Take care of yourself. Loosing weight is a stupid reason and I'm sure you're smart enough to know that already.

Hey, why are you anonymous? I don’t question your choices, why the fuck are you questioning mine?

But, for the final and ultimate record: purging is a coping mechanism for me. It’s not to lose weight. It’s to deal with stress. I know that it’s unhealthy, and I don’t promote or encourage it.

I do what I want to my body. You do what you want to yours.

February 4, 2012 3:19 pm
Bitch didn’t make a commitment to her shoes. #JennaMarbles

Bitch didn’t make a commitment to her shoes.

#JennaMarbles

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January 6, 2012 7:32 pm

I’m so scared. I’m so scared.

I just purged blood.

I’m so scared.

8:28 am

I just wish someone would acknowledge that I’m alive.

Because I am.

December 11, 2011 3:12 pm
I’ve been wearing “yoga pants” since I was eight (now 18)… Because I was a DANCER, and they’re also considered JAZZ PANTS. It’s clothing. People wear clothing. What about people who wear running shorts out? They aren’t running, are they?

I’ve been wearing “yoga pants” since I was eight (now 18)… Because I was a DANCER, and they’re also considered JAZZ PANTS. It’s clothing. People wear clothing. What about people who wear running shorts out? They aren’t running, are they?

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December 9, 2011 4:07 pm
gorgeousbird: neversaydiet: wideawake-soalive: southern-charmm: Robert Pattinson: “If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. You may lose her for a couple of hours but she will always come back to you. She’ll talk as if the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are. Date a girl who reads because you deserve it. You deserve a girl who can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads.” This. Robert Pattinson, will you be my husband?  Wow… I just feel like now I…appreciate Robert Pattinson Fake quote.

gorgeousbird:

neversaydiet:

wideawake-soalive:

southern-charmm:

Robert Pattinson: “If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. You may lose her for a couple of hours but she will always come back to you. She’ll talk as if the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are. Date a girl who reads because you deserve it. You deserve a girl who can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads.”

This.

Robert Pattinson, will you be my husband? 

Wow… I just feel like now I…appreciate Robert Pattinson

Fake quote.

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4:06 pm
lovelythinspos: justabreath-away: fat, lovely, broken  lovely, beautiful, lad? Fat. Bad. Whore. I was already feeling shitty enough.

lovelythinspos:

justabreath-away:

fat, lovely, broken

 lovely, beautiful, lad?

Fat. Bad. Whore.

I was already feeling shitty enough.

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December 4, 2011 5:34 pm
5:21 pm
reachmygoals93: EXACTLY :]

reachmygoals93:

EXACTLY :]

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3:36 am

Nice guys fucking suck.

They’re the worst. Because, you know, a bad guy will tell you straight to your face, “Oh, no I don’t like you.” or be like, “No, you’re not pretty. You’re kinda fat, actually.”

 A nice guy is ten times worse. Because he’ll smile and talk to you and let you stare into his really pretty blue eyes, and pretend like he likes you.

But he doesn’t. And he doesn’t have the balls to tell you to your fucking face. So he pretends for awhile, and then you part your separate ways.

And then you see him as you’re getting to the elevator, heading towards his room. You smile and say hi, and he looks at you like you’re the fucking spawn of Satan.

And you wonder, “Well, if you went home alone, and I went home alone, why didn’t we just go home alone together?”

But you wouldn’t. Because he’s a nice guy.