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The book said you could die of an eating disorder. That didn’t bother me. What it did not say was that if it did not kill you right away, it would live with you the rest of your life, and then kill you.

From Wasted: A Memoir of Anorexia and Bulimia by Marya Hornbacher (via hush-syrup)

Originally posted: 8th February, 2012.

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journey-to-nirvana:

boheymic:

lunar-amethyst:

❂ॐ☮Hippie|Spiritual|Nature blog☮ॐ❂

ॐ boheymic ~


ॐ ☮ movement on dreams, stand under none ॐ

journey-to-nirvana:

boheymic:

lunar-amethyst:

❂ॐ☮Hippie|Spiritual|Nature blog☮ॐ❂

ॐ boheymic ~

ॐ ☮ movement on dreams, stand under none ॐ

The saddest word
in the whole wide world
is the word almost.


He was almost in love.
She was almost good for him.
He almost stopped her.
She almost waited.
He almost lived.
They almost made it.

Tiny Stories  (via fawun)

jellohowsitgoing:

221bitssmallerontheoutside:

rozzylind:

fcukur:

digbicks:

Romanticisation of Mental Illness, Kelsey Weaver

This really hit me hard jesus christ.

This is so fucking important oh my Lord. Props to Weaver for making such a seriously powerful photoset.

JESUS WTF HOLY SHITE

Damn

neverlet-them-takeyoualive:

You don’t miss me

neverlet-them-takeyoualive:

You don’t miss me

memoriasconsazon:

i feel like every week i’m just like “i need to get through this week”

Sixteen - Real Friends
Sixteen - Real Friends