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Pride Feel your collarbone; it means progress. You don't want to ever stop feeling bones. Vanity Don't you look pretty compared to that fat slob you're staring at? Yourself. Gluttony no more strawberries blueberries, fuckberries: ALL: give me everything! Wrath Violent heaving death: you deserve the punishment! Blood, bile, cleaned off smile. Envy Every pretty girl is skinny. "Beautiful?" No, he'd never mean me. Sloth I'm exercising; not eating.       *"IT'S NOT EASY TO BE THIN LIKE THEM!"* Lust I must have it: be skinny, be skinny; don't eat; that has to be me.
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May 23, 2012
May 23, 2012 at 3:07 AM UTC
7 sins of thinspiration
Pride Feel your collarbone; it means progress. You don't want to ever stop feeling bones. Vanity Don't you look pretty compared to that fat slob you're staring at? Yourself. Gluttony no more strawberries blueberries, fuckberries: ALL: give me everything! Wrath Violent heaving death: you deserve the punishment! Blood, bile, cleaned off smile. Envy Every pretty girl is skinny. "Beautiful?" No, he'd never mean me. Sloth I'm exercising; not eating.       *"IT'S NOT EASY TO BE THIN LIKE THEM!"* Lust I must have it: be skinny, be skinny; don't eat; that has to be me.
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May 23, 2012
May 23, 2012 at 3:07 AM UTC
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