What should be my OTP?
Fremione?
Dramione?
Tomione?
Guna?
Druna?
Drarry?
I’m thinking of giving Drinny a try, too.
I know I haven’t been on Tumblr for a while, I was just dealing with life and a few personal issues.
There’s this thing bugging me, in my head, that I just can’t seem to brush off.
(WARNING: This is going to be long and boring and I AM NOT doing this for notes or whatever. This is just for me. After all, who would reblog or like this? I’m not Tumblr famous :P)
I am thin. No, I’m not thin. I’m skinny. I’m VERY skinny. So skinny, it’s ugly. (At least to my eyes.) I’m healthy. I have managed to keep myself healthy, even though I never eat.
Anyway, I just feel bad about my body. It’s ugly. Very, very damn ugly. You can see my bones, almost everywhere. I am an ugly, moving sceleton. No boy would ever want to be with me. Who would want to hug a bunch of bones?
Many girls have told me they are jealous of me and that they want my body. Believe me, you dont. When the only comments you hear are: “Oh God, how are you even alive? Gee!” “Jesus, aren’t you skinny.” “Hello miss Sceleton.” “You should really gain some weight.” “Only dogs like bones.” “You are NOT NORMAL.”
Hello. I know I’m ugly, I know I’m not normal, I know I look hideous but that’s me. I CAN’T EAT. I’m NEVER hungry. Whenever I eat, I feel like puking up. I was always that way, since I was a baby. My relatives told me I should go see a doctor. I did. He told me that’s just my metabolism. I can’t change my body.
I often see those posts about not-so-skinny girls, complaining about how they want to end their lives because some bitches called them fat. Well, skinny girls like me get bullied too. You’d think that’s impossible right?
Well, I can assure you that 80% of my school looks at me with a disgusted face and says something along the words “ugly, skinny, abnormal, disgusting” every time I walk by. WE GET RACISM TOO.
Even my so-called “friends” say bad things in my face. When somebody compliments my body (once in a million years), all they have to say is: “Why would you compliment her? She’s too skinny!”
A fat person can go on a diet. A skinny person can gain weight. But I can’t, because this is how I was made. Abnormally skinny. Even when I eat a huge piece of cake, my body burns the calories in 30 minutes.
People told me that I should love my body. Impossible. I hate it, I hate it, I HATE IT.
I would do anything to have a normal body. Anything.
I once thought about suicide, but then I laughed at my thoughts. I would never kill myself. I would never give up on life, because of my ugly body. Thank God/Allah/whoever gave me a strong heart to cope with the bad comments.
Thank you, myself, for being so strong. You have made me proud.
#Actually these pictures are not mine. #John took them. #All credits to him :’DD
omg! he’s so gorgeous! and his eyes! ♥
His eyes are a million different colors. <3
OMG HIS EYES I CAN’T EVEN…..
1.9 million notes :|
GET THIS TO 2 MILLION!3 MILLION??!?!?!
LETS GET TO 3 MILLION!!
Reblogging every time I see this.
Mother of God nearly 4 million!
WOW! SO MANY NOTES! *reblogs*
MOTHER OF GOD! So many notes!
And someone you don’t like walks in.
hahha yep
Every time I’m bored or sad, I just remember I’m a Slytherin on Pottermore and start fangirling.
The single most disturbing thing I have ever seen in my entire life.
I love that crazy mofo :’)
What the fuck J.K.
HOW DO YOU PERFECTION
shit. im scared. how can someone be so perfect?
This is not coincidence. This is too perfect to be coincidental.
how the fuck can she do this stuff by herself?
Doesn’t this apply to the part when Dumbledore rises during Prisoner of Azkaban?
When it’s Christmas and she denies joining the table, Dumbledore rose to greet her - she thought that by joining she would make it thirteen without knowing Peter Pettigrew had already made the total guest number thirteen, thus leaving Dumbledore as the one to die first.^ o.o
Oh my Godtiss, that woman, she’s just… OMG! HOW?!?!?!
HOLY FUDGECAKES O__O fjasdhfjadshjkfhasdjkfkjadshfsa
oh
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