December 2011
37 posts
CNY is like Christmas. Fake smiles all around and families gather. Eat! Eat some more! Oh, you gotta try this. It’s fabulous! CNY is like a bulimic’s paradise. People who have been absent from your life decides to poke their noses in. What are you doing now, are you studying? Oh, where? Do you have a boyfriend? Yes. When are you getting married? If you don’t have a boyfriend,...
I hate myself so much I can’t even start to explain it.
I want to be alone and I want people to notice me — both at the same time.
– Thom Yorke (via lethalmutation)
I purged today, real bad. Now my chest hurts. It’s been this way the whole day. It hurts when I breathe or when I try to eat or drink something. Come to think of it, I should have continued sleeping and never wake up.