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God I fucking hate skinny culture what do you mean you consider 150 pounds to be obese what do you mean you're embarassed by being a size eight because it's "too big" what do you mean you tried to do a week-long fast with your friend but neither of you made it because you were hungry and that's just fucking normal to you?? It's normal to want to starve yourself??? I hate that the skinniest person I know has a pinterest board filled with weight loss tips I hate that I can never find crop tops in my size because god forbid you see a normal-sized human being's stomach I hate how artists drawing fat people is considered abnormal and receive either a lot of praise for being "brave" enough to do it or a lot of hate for "promoting unhealthy lifestyles" and I hate how I have to tag this with a tw for weight because of all of the people who have ended up with eating disorders because of fucking skinny culture
Your fav loves your chubby body
guys i just escaped 70s hell 🥹 my heart skipped a beat after seeing 69 on the scale
made my morning instantly better

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if I don't weigh myself then I haven't gained weight
im so sickly motivated but fuck progress takes so long.
It's definitely some kind of fucked up indicator of our relationship that I'm worried about the 10lbs I managed to regain after we came back from Scotland the last time, because I know my mother is going to comment on it and make a remark about how it's a shame I'll be fat for my father's funeral.
She won't phrase it quite like that. But it'll be implied.
And yet some insane part of my brain is desperate to be there. What is wrong with me. (Don't answer that.)