I don’t really have a caption for this. I was standing in the bathroom picking out my flaws. You can see my scar in this, but I don’t mind. It’s a part of me.
The only thing stopping me from killing myself is the fear of failing
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I don’t really have a caption for this. I was standing in the bathroom picking out my flaws. You can see my scar in this, but I don’t mind. It’s a part of me.
The only thing stopping me from killing myself is the fear of failing
I’m getting skinny for myself.
Not for you, not for anyone.
Just myself.
YES BITCH MAGIC SCALE
REBLOG FOR LUCK ON TOMORROWS SCALE
I’ve really did lose 4lbs in just +1 week… holy fuck this works!!?
Everyone is shocked that it works, y'all need to remember I’m a witch
cant risk it
*crosses fingers and wishes for good luck* I want to be 2.5 pounds less tomorrow morning
please lmao
look i’m a nervous bitch i don’t wanna risk it
YES BITCH MAGIC SCALE
REBLOG FOR LUCK ON TOMORROWS SCALE
I’ve really did lose 4lbs in just +1 week… holy fuck this works!!?
i will pray to any god
YES BITCH MAGIC SCALE
REBLOG FOR LUCK ON TOMORROWS SCALE
YES BITCH MAGIC SCALE
REBLOG FOR LUCK ON TOMORROWS SCALE
do it my dad bought me tickets to infinity war premiere :))
I’m actually gonna try it myself now
I need a FULLTIME JOB
^i need a better paying job where I’m not the token blackie
I put on my sunglasses, to hide my swollen eyes, over my tears. I cried all my makeup off. Went inside to have a milkshake. I don’t know why. I wanted something to drink as I figured out what I would do. I got a soda and a milkshake. Medium. The cashier looked at me and with a line around the corner of the counter he rushed away from the counter “Hold on “ he yelled to a coworker.
I filled my soda and went back and saw him looking all over. I go up and he gets close and says “I made it a large”.
That was seriously enough for me not to do it. His kindness. Someone went out of their way and as I went back in my car to cry I realized I could muster through a few other days. A few more weeks. Then I came down from that panicky high of anxiety, depression, and pain. I finished my shake. And it was enough time to let me feel better. I… I’m alive. I’ll make it through.
Try and be nice today. Tomorrow. Something as much as a smile. It helped so much.
Thank you man at McDonalds.
The milkshake saved my life
I hope you all can read this and remember to be kind
The smallest of gestures can save a life. My Mum answered her phone when I called and I am alive today because of that.
I’m glad you’re here.
It’s a phone call, a milkshake, a friend.
I feel like I shouldn’t keep reblogging this but when I do more people see what kindness can do…. I don’t know. Love everyone as yourself.
Nah, keep rebloging it. It gives hope.
