“Sleep tries to seduce me by promising a more reasonable tomorrow.”
— Elizabeth Smart, By Grand Central Station I Sat Down and Wept (via books-n-quotes)
it just does not seem fair
:0
me: *looks in the mirror*
me: *doesn’t look huge but actually kinda small*
eating disorder: “the mirror is lying you actually look like violet when she ate the blueberry gum”
me: “oh shit you’re right”