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I can purge in silence, I can count all my ribs, I can see my hip bones through my jeans, I can wrap my hands around my thighs, I can see my collar bones, I can see a hollow in my cheeks, I can wrap my fingers around my ankle, I can go days without food.

What I can’t do is have kids, see properly, keep food down when I do eat, stand up without falling over, work, love, live, sit still, bump myself without getting a crazy bruise, be happy, go outside.


And you still want anorexia?

May 28. 3 Notes.

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