recovery is a funny fucking thing
because just when you think
that the storm has passed,
there’s that one little raindrop can
trigger a hurricane that
leaves a disaster zone in it’s wake.
- he called me fat, and now all I can think of are calories, thigh gaps, and how to avoid eating every meal.
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July 28, 2014