Tal vez seamos duraznos suspendidos en almíbar, en alguna lata de supermercado guardada en la oscuridad, simplemente soñando todo esto.
Press J, press K
2011, the year of thin. The year of feeling beautifully empty and light-headed. The year of “no thank you” and “I’ve already eaten”. The year everybody tells me I’m beautiful and skinny. The year I get my confidence back. The year I can take pictures I love. The year I get…
I hold a strong opinion about what should we do with shit heads like this bulimic girl/boy (I don’t really know, nor care), which is: Let them fucking be.
Yes. They’re probably being stupid. Well, fuck them. Is it your problem? No. If they die, well, they die. Would you care? You did not kill them. They would have killed them selfs. So, it is not really anyone’s problem except theirs.
Let them be. Oh, who the fuck now. Maybe he/she will get what he/she wants from bulimia. Probably some sickness and attention.
But anyway, what I wanted to say is: Why the fuck should we care? If someones wants to be bulimic, let them do it! If someone wants to read that blog and take it as advice, well, is theirs problem!
PS: Bulimic, I respect your right to be whatever shitty thing you want to be. Respect my right to say that you are an idiot :). That said, I hope you live a long and prosper life.
FYGC’s response...link, is perfect.
I’m sorry, but I disagree with you. If someone wants to read in a serious manner what he/she writes and take his/her...
can’t just turn bulimia off. it’s a mental disorder, not a fun diet. until...satisfied...
Yeah, that would be fine and dandy to let them be, if the person didn’t glorify bulimia as something other than a life...