It sickens me..
when I see all these freaking pro ana blogs. I’m like, really? You’re fucking promoting a life-shattering disease and you’re proud of it? This shit has got to stop. I don’t understand this motherfucking need girls seem to have to be stick thin. Why would you waste your time making yourself miserable by not eating? I’m sorry, but I like food waaayyy too much to obsess over that.
But it’s funny, because if you look up ‘pro fat,’ or anything similar, not one post comes up. When did society become so fucked up that it decided girls should feel absolutely terrible if they aren’t as big around as my biggest finger?
Dear pro ana’s: Shut the fuck up. You worry about being skinny like you’ll fucking bust into flames if you gain a damn pound. I wonder how badly you cringe when you see fat people? You know something? I’m 225 pounds of pure fucking happiness. And I wouldn’t change a thing.
My weight has nothing to do with my happiness. If it didn’t sound egotistical, I’d admit that I actually think I’m pretty. I don’t think I’ve ever been happier than I am right now. Yeah, I’m on a weight loss journey, but I’m gaining weight in the form of muscle. All you little anorexic bitches just want to be skin and bones; no curves, no muscle.
Can someone explain this to me? Because it makes no fucking sense right now.