wisdom.

To all people still worrying about their weight

sit back take a deep breath and close your eyes

it’s your heart beating, the air coming out of your nostrils, the teeth lined on top one another, you are alive, isn’t it fucking satisfying, there’s blood pulsing through your heart and your diaphram is pulling air into your lungs and paristalsis is helping you swallow no matter how much you eat, your body is trying to live and it’s not bogged down by petty bullshit like lack of meat or excess meat on it’s bones, it just wants to be a fine tuned machine ready to break out of the limitations you put on it, you can sit around crying about numbers on a scale or you can go live life to the fucking fullest, don’t you get tired counting calories? doesn’t it make you sad that your mind is constantly occupied by thoughts of greed, guilt, and sustinece? 80 percent of 4th grade girls said they’ve tried dieting! don’t you feel horrible that those girls are worrying so much about their bodies? how you feel about those girls is how we all feel about you, just eat, laugh, sleep, and live, if you calculate all the days you worried about food you would realize that you’ve wasted a lot of your life, you can get all of that time back if you just say “fuck it” and just try to enjoy yourself.


\\ alabasterdisaster @ tumblr.

And you know what? I have wasted a lot of my fucking time worrying about whether I'm fat or not fat or whatever. So, yeah, fuck it and Imma enjoy myself.