so i think i minorly fucked up my ribs... and i'm getting a binder today. like a real binder. (HOLYSHITIMGETTINGAREALBINDER). but like the thing is, i can't even wear a sports bra without it hurting. and i'm really anxious cos i didn't bind at all yesterday, but i've definitely been binding for too long the past few days and now i can't breathe so oh fucking joy.
anyways that's all for now,
stay chill and stay safe lovelies
~edit: 31 december, 2018 (7:17 PM) - i actually didn't get my binder today, my mom forgot to take it with her.~
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anathema//spam book
Randomthis is going to be filled with poetry, spam, and 12am thoughts ---talks about suicide/selfharm/suicidal thoughts please be safe--- (cover edit done by me)
