gonna do some forbidden spells so my buddies can have a good week <3
Black Panthers protesting against the Vietnam War, Washington D.C, 1969.
Photo by Bruno Barbey
I need art, I need affection, I need passion, I need rawness, I need stability, I need honesty, I need connection, I need communication, I need love.
turn the need into am, and you got it.
wally loves to roll around on the floor and get COMPLETELY covered in dirt and then refuse to be brushed
I don’t know what we did to deserve Mr. Rogers but I’m so glad we had him.
Edward Burra (British, 1905-1976), The Tunnel, 1975-76. Watercolour, 136 x 78 cm.
hello. this is me and i'm in my min weight now. i don't try to lose weight on purpose, i just wonder how much longer my body can take.
i’m sorry this is just so funny
Jake Wangner // Gallery
Its really funny. Youd expect binges to be a release, letting you finally enjoy food. But unless it’s a small one with just a little bit of food, they are absolutely painful. Its like my body takes all the days my brain cries for food and concentrates them into one hour long punch to the stomach, where I just keep eating and eating and eating and I cant stop. They’re so painful. I hate them. But theres really nothing I can do, I just keep chowing down. It’s been an issue since I was a kid, and I’m suprised I never became obese. Like I give my metabolism a lot of shit at times but the sheer amount of food and calories and junk I ate as a child was monstrous. Imagine a tiny little 4'8" 5th grader eating 2000 calories a day. I wish I was joking, but that’s when I was doing competitive swim. 5 miles of swimming a day, then I’d come home and wreak havoc on the pantry. It’s literally a miracle I’ve always stayed below the 80th percentile in weight.
me to me: don’t worry baby
Eating disorder? Hah!
No dear it’s called, M I N I M A L I S M
3.10.20

