Sporadic attempts at keeping a blog, plus photo journaling. We'll see how long it lasts. Don't get your hopes up. P.S. I am boring

25

Apr

I used to have one or two moments in a whole week where I felt shit, now its a struggle every day to not feel shit. And do you know why. Because of my body. I can say without batting an eye-lid, that there is nothing pretty, sexy or gorgeous about my body, or my figure. I can’t even look in the mirror. I worry about going out and how other people will talk about my body when I am out.

I can’t stand it. Its horrible feeling like this.

I don’t know why I am putting this here - I guess its because I know no-one will read it. Its kinda safe here.

Well. There you go.