it’s literally so disgusting to me that i have these thoughts but i do :( way more than i did before i was admitted to this campus, if i even did at all anyway
intrusively fantasizing a reality where my skin is lighter, more even. my body is more curved, defined and absent of large folds. a reality where my hair is fine and my voice is dainty, where my feet are small and my thigh gap is large. I’ve always had baddd self image problems, but it never had to do with my ethnicity, or my race. now they do, and it scares me and disgusts me all the same. where’s my pride? why does it frustrate me so much that people can’t see beauty in these things? i don’t like how much these thoughts occupy my mental space throughout the day