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Monday, November 14, 2011

Tags: "Proana"


So, Lauren was telling me about this last night. This makes me fucking sick. And men wonder why women/teenage girls have such a fucked up conception of who they really are and who the appear to the world.
It's shit like this that doesn't make a girl with a little bit of love handle feel any better about herself. This is gross, gross, gross.
If you are "proana" keep it to yourself and why the fuck would you blog about it? If you were doing this for yourself and not for attention you wouldn't blog about it, in hopes that someone found it telling you to stop. You wouldn't want to risk anyone finding out, possibly forcing you to stop.
Seriously, sometimes this shit makes me think about the stupid things I used to put on MySpace and it makes me want to crawl in a hole.

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