I want to be positive.

So I make these sticky notes with long and short term goals.

Then I stare at them.

Then they give me anxiety and I crumple them up and then proceed to binge eat my feelings.

I know I’m fucked but I don’t know how to stop.

21st May, Monday (6:42pm) Reblog +
drunk.

at 2 a.m. central.

focused on not getting sick atm.

diet = fucked.

fml.

fuck tequila sunrises.

11th May, Friday (2:21am) Reblog +
125 by the end of summer orrr kill myself. 2nd May, Wednesday (1:23pm) Reblog +
why is peanut butter the most delicious thing ever?

whywhywhy.

24th April, Tuesday (8:39am) Reblog +
if I don’t feel skinnier/fit by the end of the day.

I just won’t eat.

it doesn’t have to make sense.

kbye.

23rd April, Monday (9:17am) Reblog +