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Amen
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I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone smiling because my name lit up their phone. I just can’t.
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Reblog if you’re ugly
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It’s not much, but it’s all I can do right now.
How can you fucking “accept yourself” and “love your body” when everyone else around you is losing weight and is fucking skinny?
It’s absolutely impossible because you know it’ll never be enough.
