Tuesday, January 18, 2011
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I hate myself right now because I'm made up for chunks of lard attached to bones that are so brittle they can't carry my lardy weight and my schoolbag.
I can't sit down without feeling like cutting myself.
not the mutilation kind, but the surgical kind, liposuction and such.
I don't see how anyone can love such a thing like me.
Or maybe they do because I make everyone else look good.
FML.
I'm throwing opportunities away whether I can help it or not,
and even those that I can help, I'm doing nothing about it.
You're such a stupid girl, Vic.
I'm so disappointed.
Fat people like you are too heavy for heaven.
See you in hell.
♡V