IT SHAKES WHEN YOU DO ALT+CLICK TO REBLOG NOW.
LIKE A VOLCANO READY TO ERUPT.
LIKE PIKACHU PREPARING TO ATTACK.
LIKE A SMALL CHILD GETTING A SHIVER IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT.
IT JUMPS OUT OF MY SCREEN WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT
|—||1Q84, Haruki Murakami (via manques)|
this was a therapeutic piece since my old weight insecurities have been subtly popping up (for example, having to mumble to myself about how food is good and it’s okay to eat while getting food at a buffet a few days ago.)
if you’re having trouble reading it, the plain text can be found here
PLEASE do not remove my comments!
i’m just a fat bitch, nobody loves me
she’s just a fat bitch, nobody loves her
i love this picture