Just'Amber.

Dear whoever is reading this, I understand how rough things are right now. I just want to let you know that things will get better, I promise. Keep holding on just a little bit longer. I know you feel like nobody really cares. You’re wrong, stop denying it. I care, otherwise I wouldn’t be reblogging this. You’re not alone, we may be miles away but we’re all going through the same things. Please keep holding on.

(Source: fruitbasketsex, via ill-show-you-whos-weak)

Your thighs are too big. Those fat rolls on your stomach look disgusting. Your butt is as wide as a house. Your breasts aren’t perky enough. Your arms need to be more toned. And since you’re wondering, yes, that outfit does make you look fat.

i know.

(via 9-reasons)

Finally.

Hoodia pills arrived tody; (Y)

Help.

I’m trying to loose weight. I want the gap in between my thighs. I want to be effortlessly beautiful. I want to see my ribs, and hip bones. I can’t run or anything for like, the next two months because i dislocated my knee. :(

I’ve ordered hoodia pills, so i can stop eating apart from a piece of fruit for breakfast without feeling the need to binge, but i’ve run out of motivation. It just gets harder and harder.

FML.