This bothers me so much. Found this on the popular page.
1) her body is not “disgusting” how dare you use that word to describe a HUMAN BEING
2) this girl is obviously in really good shape and exercises a ton and she probably eats a ton as well. Why are you bashing her for being fit!?
3) her abs are not gross omg they’re just muscles, that’s what some people look like when they work out a lot my gosh
And FYI on days when you don’t exercise, your body releases small amounts of proteins that tell it to DECAY. Yes, decay, like rot. After you hit around age 50 these proteins are released at an accelerated pace until you die. The only way to avoid those “decaying proteins” being released into your body and basically rotting to death is to EXERCISE. So maybe you should exercise something other than your hate muscles and form the habit now so when you get old you don’t rot to death. Not saying I’m a scientist or a fitness guru or a perfect person who exercises every day and never hates on anyone. It just bothers me so much when I see comments like this.
Doesn’t matter if someone’s thick, thin, tall, short, dark, light, whatever, nobody wants loud mouthed jerks criticizing their bodies. Nobody wants to be judged by their appearance. It’s not right to just go around insulting people.
We should all really listen to the things we’re saying about ourselves before we criticize others…..
"BLESS THIS POST"
"WHY DOESNT THIS HAVE MORE NOTES"
"finally someone said it"
finally someone said it omg bless this post i’m reblogging again because it’s back why doesn’t it have more notes omg
it hurt when I stumbled across her.
she was like broken glass all along the floor.
but it was beautiful and my curiosity got the best of me.
I remember looking at her and all I could see was pain.
she had this insane look of desperation; you could almost feel it.
and yet her eyes were still hollow; like the life had been sucked out of her.
I wanted to pick up her pieces.
I wanted to put her back together.
and so I tried. I really did.
I got a little cut along the way.
the more I tried to fix her the more fragile I became myself but I didn’t care.
I wanted to see her happy.
every time I made her laugh I thought about how I wanted to make her laugh forever.
she was getting better.
eventually she was put together enough to get up and walk away.
but she didn’t take me with her.
and I’ve been stuck sitting here where I first found her.
wondering if the pieces left on the floor are hers or mine.
I should probably get the fuck up.
THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL OHMYGOD
This actually fucking hurt to read.
THIS HURT SO MUCH TO READ
Oh my god, this is so heartbreaking yet so fucking beautiful to read. Just wow, I’m speechless.
i fucking love this
The tears are real