Compliment of the week comes via my awesome manager who said I have “a dancer’s body”. In second place is a friend of mine who is wracked with eyebrow game jealousy.
I have had THE loveliest 4 days. Sunshine, nostalgia, drinks, food, log fires, compliments, kisses, cats, cuddles.
Dress of the day, stolen from my best friend’s sister.
Wish so hard my appetite would go away again. So terrified of putting weight back on.
Felt so good today. Nice food and sunshine and a hella cute dress. Kicking work’s ass and determined to truly like myself again. Challenge accepted.
(Source: thekillerssluts, via richardreedparty)
Slept so little this week. Never-ending hunger. Horrid PMS. Stuck in a massive emotional rut. Dislocated my jaw. Extremely lonely. Hate my stupid face. No Zoe or Jaden for 2 weeks. Lonely and irrationally heartbroken. Fucking hell.
(Source: conflictingheart, via conflictingheart)