“I fell from my bike when I was 3, so I’m incapable of having a serious relationship with you.”
I’m so fucking fucked up. I cried and made myself throw up last night at some random guy’s house because of the carbs in a bottle of wine and now I’m going to do the same over some toast.
God I thought if I cut out carbs I could stop obsessing over calories and binges and purging and just everything, but nope.
Fucking hate this bullshit.
If You This This is Art, You May be on Meth
Acrylic on plywood
152cm x 81cm
”There’s a sense that we’re all ‘too’ something, and we’re all not enough. This is life. Our bodies change. Our minds change. Our hearts change. Things are always evolving.”
I don’t feel well
I don’t feel well at all
The Story So Far - Quicksand
I feel like such an outcast in my own life.
Eventually we’re just gonna have to accept “ducking” as a swear word