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Dear body,

I am sorry. I am sorry for how I’ve picked on you, for how I’ve abused you, for how I’ve hated you. I am sorry for how I’ve mistreated you, for how I’ve neglected you, for how I’ve disrespected you.

Thank you for your patience, your resilience, and your love for me. Thank you for housing my heart, my mind, and my soul.

I promise to continue to try to nourish you and take care of you for as long as I live.

Love,
Me

I wish I wouldn’t get so upset/anxious whenever someone films me or takes a picture of me. I hate having to ask people not to do it and then insisting on it. I literally hate the way I look in pictures. I only post filtered ones for a reason. I’m so upset, like I feel like I don’t actually know what I look like because what I see in the mirror is not what I see in pictures. I’m tired of feeling like I’m too ugly to do things or too ugly for someone to date. It’s shit.

You might see your arms as fat; but if anyone else looks at your arms, they just see arms.
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Lucy, my beautiful younger sister (@absolutely-icetea​) 

Yesterday I asked her, “do my arms looked fat?” she replied, “no.” I asked again, “but I feel like this shirt is just unflattering?” and this is what she said in response.

Art and Anatomy 3 (fem!Trixie x trans!Katya) - Pink Shrooms

It’s a new year, but old drama from first semester isn’t as dead as Katya would have hoped. Trixie decides to become a Youtuber. Katya decides to become a full time art hoe. Neither of them are prepared for what comes next.

OR: Shame is temporary, but the internet is forever.

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