Skinny fingers. Skinny hands. Thin wrists. Bony feet. Fat free thighs. No muffin top. A flat stomach. A small butt. Caved in face. Skinny arms. No double chin. Small calves. No back fat. Small boobs. Prominent hip bones. Small ankles.
Skinny fingers. Skinny hands. Thin wrists. Bony feet. Fat free thighs. No muffin top. A flat stomach. A small butt. Caved in face. Skinny arms. No double chin. Small calves. No back fat. Small boobs. Prominent hip bones. Small ankles.
Skinny fingers. Skinny hands. Thin wrists. Bony feet. Fat free thighs. No muffin top. A flat stomach. A small butt. Caved in face. Skinny arms. No double chin. Small calves. No back fat. Small boobs. Prominent hip bones. Small ankles.
Most thinspo/Ana blogs on tumblr are not pro Ana. No one is interested in encouraging others to develop a seriously fucked up and dangerous eating disorder. Blogs that post thinspo pics are usually run by teenagers/young adults who are going through hell and would be starving themselves anyway. By reporting and shutting down those blogs, you take away people’s safe spaces, their outlets, and their community. You are helping no one. No one gets an eating disorder because they saw someone on tumblr post a picture of someone thin. You’re not being noble, you’re not saving anyone, you’re being rude and taking something away from someone who already has nothing. If someone gets their thinspo blog deleted, they’re not going to be like “oh well, gonna eat normally now and be totally healthy, cool”. They make a new one and hate you. My blog is for no one else. It is for me. If I couldn’t have it, I would be sad because I wouldn’t have a community and a way to find people going through the same thing, but I would still have an eating disorder and I would just make a new blog. The last thing anyone wants is to help someone else develop a mental illness. Tumblr doesn’t have an option to make your blog private. Stop shutting people down for having an outlet. Most of us have 3 followers anyway.
so true. and yes, you can make a blog private but you have to make it a second blog anyway and that is really unnecessary.
this is the truest thing i’ve ever seen.
PREACH!!!!🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻
Don’t normally share things.
But this.
so true
important!!!!
fucking yes
Soo I don’t have 3 followers but still this is really important. I try to not influence anybody in a bad way (or worse than themselves).💖🍃
Imagine you when you’ve reached your goal weight, you’ll be so thin, so tiny and graceful. The other girls at school will look at you and be so jealous because you’ll be their thinspiration. Your whole life will change:you look perfect in any clothes, you write amazing grades, everyone wants to be your friend, girls want to get tips on how to get as skinny as you.
Isn’t that worth the pain of starving?
Picture what you want to look like in two months.
Flat stomach, thin legs, small waist, boney arms, contoured face.
Thin and pretty.
You can be like that, but you have to work for it.
Do you want temporary happiness? Then eat.
Do you want long lasting happiness? You can get it once you hit your goal.
Remember why you started.
It’s all worth it, put the food down, drink water.
Resist or regret, it’s your choice.
In two months from now, you will be happy you made the right decision today.
defined collarbones and hip bones
a flat stomach
thigh gap
skinny wrists
small arms
slim face
soft long hair
clear skin
more friends
an even tan
a boyfriend
new clothes
white teeth
and a nice booty
Because I’m a lil tired of the typical “I want a guy to notice me”… I just want something real
When you’re thin:
~you will feel your shoulder blades trying to slice through your back like bony little wings
~your under eye circles will become magnificent, like watercolour pools showing your dedication to this skinny hell
~your waist will be so tiny, everyone will have to wrap their arms around up to the elbows to hug you
~your bony knees knock together when you sit in your seat in the classroom, it’s a little uncomfortable but your thighs are so far apart it’s like they’re estranged sisters at thanksgiving dinner
~you’re so lightheaded, that you see stars all the time- your world has turned into a fucked up planetarium
~those collar bones don’t just “hold water”- they cut glass. They are clavicles some people would die for
~the boniness of your fingers feel so good clasped in the hand of another, like a string of pearls wrapped in silk
~you stay home instead of eating out with your friends- it’s bittersweet. You draw pictures of food instead, you work out, or drink tea.
~people will be a little scared or worried around you. You won’t mean to- but your body is too fluttery for them not to feel a little unnerved
“A freaky cult of anorexics helping eachother be thin.”
-I can have a flat stomach without sucking in
-I don’t have to hide my stomach when I sit down, rolls spilling over my waistband
-I can wear a crop top and show a toned, flat stomach
-I don’t cry when I’m in dressing rooms
-I get looks from passerby, friends, family asking me what I’ve been doing
-I have clear skin
-I have gorgeous, sharp collarbones
-I stop hating what I see every time I look in the mirror
Fact: People lie. They’ll tell you “You’re perfect the way you are.” “You don’t need to change a thing. You’re already beautiful.” “Every size is beautiful.”
They’re lying.
Fact: People treat you nicer when you’re thin. People find you attractive when you’re thin. People actually ask you out when you’re thin.
Fact: Society is nicer to skinny people. Fashion looks better on skinny people. The world is easier for skinny people.
Fact: I know this from personal experience.
When I dropped 10lbs, my brother’s best friend finally acknowledged my existence and asked me out. I said no.
When I dropped 20lbs, my ex wanted us to give it another shot. I said no.
When I dropped 30lbs, an old crush asked for my phone number. I said no.
Fact: If someone didn’t want you before, they don’t deserve you after. You’re worth more than that.
Don’t do it to please someone else. Don’t do it to make someone want you.
Do it because you deserve to be happy in your own skin. Do it because your opinion of yourself is the only one that truly matters.
Do it because you have been through so much. You have sacrificed so much and been so strong. You deserve this.
Fact: It will hurt. It will be difficult. It will take time. Anything worth having always will. But don’t give up. You can get there. You will get there.
Don’t give up. It will be worth it. I believe in you.
‘love this
the only acceptable jobs for spider-man
and thats IT i dont want any of this “hes a genius tech ceo making millions” SHIT. Spider-man is BROKE and he missed rent this month and he has a tiny apartment and thats how its MEANT TO BE. he doesnt make money because he is our Friendly Neighbourhood Spider-man and not fucking Tony Stark.
how about dog walker while in spiderman costume
you. you get it
im imagining “being spider-man” as his full-time gig and i just
he has a patreon. the description is just the words “I’m Spider-Man” and all he ever posts is specifically-requested selfies from people who want to be sure its really him. pinned to the top of the page is a picture from the top of the empire state building (not the observation deck, the real top) of his spider-gloved hand holding a bagel that is on fire, with 34th street in the background