don't eat the red berries. and whatever you do, don't push the red button.
Text reblogged from FML
Today, my roommate confronted me about my eating disorder. She described in length how emaciated-looking my chest has become and how she only wants to help. Except that I don’t have an eating disorder. My sternum is deformed and I have only recently become confident enough to wear low-cut tops. FML
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