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It's literally so punk, so counterculture, to be fat and anti diet. People hate it. They hate it so much that you eat food for pleasure instead of weight loss. It's freeing

Y'all for real please do these. Even if you're certain your posture doesn't suck. One day you will wake up with impinged shoulder pain like I did and let me tell you it fucking HURTS. Do these exercises even just once a week and it will make such a difference. Especially my fellow creatives out there, stop shrimping over your work and go do these right now. RIGHT NOW.

Reblog to shrimp check your mutuals

Fuck Ozempic, man. The near-total loss of all fat and chubby celebrities all becoming thin over the course of no time is monumental. Especially all the ones who were outspoken fighters for body positivity and acceptance. And the fact that it's now the fashionable thing to be skin-and-bones-thin in Hollywood again is sickening

it turns out that yeah when you want to kill yourself bc everything is bad that when you decide to deal with your issues things are still bad and impossible to fix and there is no solution and now you just gotta be alive for it

cops shouldn’t be allowed to hit on civilians in their uniform while they’re on the job shit pisses me off so bad don’t you got a boot to lick leave me alone

it’s never a normal temperature anymore it’s always some fucking bullshit

I always think of the description I saw years ago: Self-imposed deadlines don't help me, because I know the person who set them, and they're full of shit.

Brain fog is not an adequate descriptor, actually. Fog can be kinda nice and beautiful and ethereal and refreshing. The thing we’re describing is more like a brain BOG; everything moves slow like you’re wading through water, it’s clunky and heavy and you keep getting stuck in the mud. It’s uncomfortable and inconvenient and everything takes so much effort. You lost a shoe, probably.

i think when u clean your house it should stay clean forever. what do u mean i have to do it again

the fact that i’m not on a balcony in italy watching the sun set eating fresh fruit with my lover is offensive