45131) Her hair is brittle. Her wrists are tiny. Her thighs don’t spread out when she sits down. My thighs jiggle. I have thick arms. My stomach hangs over my pants when I sit down. We have the same disorder, but you can only tell with one of us.
have you ever felt so lonely that no matter where you are or who you’re with you feel alone. you’re always the one excluded from the group. always the one that gets picked last. always the kid working alone on projects. every second of everyday you spend alone. maybe not physically, but mentally you’re alone. you try to keep people in your life that you hope could prevent you from feeling lonely, but you try so hard & they just keep pulling away.
