I’m not the kind of girl who’s that into my weight.
I am 166cm, 50kg on most days. I am perfectly fine with that, sometimes proud, even. I just have a little tummy issue but with push-up bras (thank you optical illusion) it’s not really a problem.
But with my heart constantly aching, and my head throbbing, I’m throwing myself into this new obsession with my weight. Striving to be one of those stick-thin girls seems easier than trying to get over this perpetual heartache.
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