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food is fuel

not comfort

not therapy

not your friend

not a coping mechanism

its only job is to keep you alive

it won't solve your problems

and it won't make you happy

the thing is I don’t just want to be skinny, I want to be concerning. Emaciated. I want to look sick

Feet together, thighs apart,

The collarbones are where we start.

Count the ribs and feel the hips,

That' s what makes us skinny, bitch

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Stāy strøng and gēt sk!nny.

it’s so easy to just— not eat. At a massive gathering with food all over the table and I don’t need to eat any of it. I can stay clean. There’s a purity to starving, why ruin that?