hip-bones-are-my-favorite-thing:

#1. To finally have fun clothes shopping
#2. To go swimming and not worry about what you look like
#3. To like looking in the mirror when putting on outfits
#4. To paint nails on petite hands
#5. To wear bracelets on boney wrists
#6. To wear necklaces on collarbones instead of under neck and chin fat
#7. To wear shorts, tights, stockings, and leggings with a cute thigh gap
#8. To wear shirts without your stomach sticking out and being able to wear crop tops
#9. To see those beautiful hip bones peek out
#10. To get any tattoo or piercing you want without it getting distorted or rejecting from weight changes
#11. To get a new wardrobe and be able to wear everything in your closet or dresser and get rid of the ‘fat’ clothes
#12. To not worry about your body with the person you like
#13. To have FUN in any situation without worrying about your body so much
#14. To feel physically comfortable without all the fat touching and rubbing together
#15. To wear cute costumes
#16. To finally wear lipstick and eye makeup in public with confidence on your thin face, if that’s something you refuse to do currently like me
#17. TO BE HAPPY if being thin is something you’ve wanted so bad for so long. Don’t be like me and put it off and screw it up so many times. If you want it, do it. Be safe. 🙂

hip-bones-are-my-favorite-thing:

Annoying as fuck double chin while laying down
Fat fucking arms constantly annoying me
Stomach and even my back jiggling while I walk
Holy fuck
I can’t wait until there is no fat on my body to touch other parts of fat

lettinganafly:

Do it so you can sit on his lap without crushing him.

Do it so you can wear large sweaters and swim in them.

Do it so no one pulls a back muscle trying to pick you up.

Do it so you can sleep at night without worrying how fat you.

Do it to be skinny.

donteattt:

Don’t be ashamed of your body anymore.

tinderventure:

I was working as an Au Pair in London (I’m from Sweden). I have had boyfriend after boyfriend since I was 13, so since I broke up with my last boyfriend (about 3 years ago) I’ve haven’t been wasting any energy on guys, just had some random dates but nothing serious. But when in London a girlfriend of mine told my about tinder, so I got an account. I swiped right on a guy who was blonde (not my type) but he seemed sweet. We chatted for a bit and met up the day after Valentines day to eat brunch. When he was walking towards me, at first I just thought “well, he’s so not my type, he’s just a tiny tiny bit taller than me, we can just be friends”. But then he said “hi” and I was hooked. I haven’t had feelings for anyone of my previous boyfriends, it was always a crush, and then I had such a hard time breaking up with them so I waited around for about 6 months or a year before finding the courage to do it. But this guy hit me like a ton of bricks. He was so great. Our first date lasted 12 hours because we didn’t want to leave each other. We started seeing each other and we both felt that this was different. I got to see his little brother, his best friend and his cousin (from America, she’s more like his sister) on our third date. They liked me, I liked them. Everything was perfect. But then the little things started happening. He smoked a lot of weed (weed is a lot more tabu in Sweden than in the US or UK, so I wasn’t that used to it back then) and he never had money. 

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