when people talk crap about me, I put off a vision like I don’t care. in reality, it tears me apart inside. I hurt every single day. I am torn every time I think about it. I hate myself. I am not perfect. you don’t understand what its like to be “over weight”, “ugly”, and “annoying”.
because you’re totally fucking perfect. you’re the most gorgeous person on this planet because you’re so skinny.
you have such a perfect face. most beautiful one ever. everyone is jealous.
you’re so tolerable. people love being around you because of your attitude and your personality.
you are the ugliest person who thinks highly of themselves. you’re fat with rude and meanness. you’re annoying with your bullshit.
look at me, compared to you.