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— imagine when you’re skinny; a thread.
imagine being at a party and someone picks you up and says, “wow! you’re so light!”
imagine sitting on someone’s lap and they say, “holy shit, you weigh absolutely nothing.”
imagine being in class and raising your hand and the fat girl at the back staring at your slender wrists, wishing she was you and hating herself because she has no control over food.
imagine leaning back to laugh at something and all someone can pay attention to is the attractive way your collarbones demand attention.
imagine someone wrapping their arms around your waist and you feeling euphoric because you know all they feel is a tiny waist.
imagine going on vacation and knowing you look prettier than ever in everything you wear.
imagine someone putting their hand on your thigh and completely engulfing it because you’re so tiny.
imagine taking photos with your friends and knowing without a doubt that you’re the skinniest.
imagine going out in public in tiny clothes and knowing everyone wants to be you because you don’t have even an inch of fat.
imagine your fingers being so slim and pretty that they feel unreal.
imagine everyone staring at you in wonder as you sit infront of piles of food and only daintily take a few bites whilst they stuff their faces, hating themselves.
imagine getting tipsy quickly because you’re so light, losing yourself to the blur of the night as everyone stares at you, the center of attention.
imagine lying next to your bigger friends by the pool, knowing you look amazing and so much better than them, whilst they lie there wishing they had more restraint.
imagine slouching back and not having a single roll.
imagine the way you look so fragile in baggy clothes.
