Mmmm—I’m gonna put her on my altar so that I get skinny.

Mmmm. Starving so I can starve the feelings that my parents and bf have evoked in me in the past 5 weeks. My days are about to be RIDDLED with skinny, workouts, and witchcraft.

“I’m tempted to purge.”

Then purge. I don’t want to see damage. Purge.

I miss the 90’s heroin chic supermodels. Like…the commitment and aspiration. That’s gone, now.

“Nicotine gum upsets my stomach…on the plus side it keeps me focused on work and hyperactive, and repulsed by food,” she said as she accidentally lost 5 lbs in a week.

I just want to live the skinni lifestyle. Extra toned abs and hipbones. Prp treatments and hair massages. Booty workouts and excessive walking. All topped with RSO, delicious wine, and the freshest fruits and seafood.

Say what you want to me, but this “ED” has kept me snatched.

Nothing can ever make me hate skinnytok.

*fascism*

There is one thing that can make me hate skinnytok.

I can’t wait to fully live my highest reality. It’s going to be European, skinny, teeny bikinis, vintage, fresh foods, style, and $25 flights chic come this summer.

"fairy thin" #thinspo