I don’t need to be 90 pounds, but 100 really wouldn’t hurt. I’m 5’, there’s no reason why I should be 125. That’s overweight for my height and I’m sick of my thighs rubbing together. I just want to be skinny.

Why the fuck, after like 3 years, does he think it’s okay to apologize now for everything he did? We were on and off for almost two years and you think NOW, now that I’m happy, would be a good time to tell me how much you care about me and aren’t over me? That is not okay. I’m happy, why would you come back into my life and fuck that up for me? you know us together was the best and the worst thing in the world, and quite frankly I think the bad outweighs the good. The shit you did to me, no. I’m not going to pretend I’m completely okay with you coming back into my life and fucking everything up when I’m finally content with EVERYTHING. STOP. You’re ruining this, you’re an asshole and you don’t even realize it.