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je m'appelle callait et j'aime les fleurs et les animaux. je lis et pleure et je veux mourir. 死.
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restraining my use of tumblr to publishing my drafts for now bc of animal abuse on my dash. the one thing i absolutely cannot handle, and i consider myself pretty tough about most things.

there isn’t a tumblr saviour type thing for mobile, is there?

if i keep picking the skin on my nose at this rate (and pulling my hair out), pretty soon i’ll look like voldemort. god knows im pale enough. ಠ_ಠ

getting really tired of all the ED-awareness blogs focusing almost exclusively on women and girls. HELLO. I EXIST. (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ


When I was in the hospital
I was roomed with a schizophrenic
And she was the most gentle person I have ever met
There was a boy with a long deep slit across his neck
Who told very funny jokes
A girl who never spoke a word
Would draw the most beautiful pictures
The boy who shook with anxiety
Could hold the most intelligent conversations
Even the girl who screamed in her sleep and picked at her skin
Had a heart the size of the ocean
We are not who you think we are


by Michellisphoto


The pro ana stuff on this website is legitimately sickening, not to mention the glorification of all other forms of self harm. I have a thirteen year old sister who is highly impressionable who uses this website and i am literally scared to death that she’ll end up thinking that she’s not worth anything unless she’s as thin as a twig and light as a feather and that’s just not healthy. 

so can we fuck this glorifying of starvation and cutting and suicide right the fuck off please?