Ok. Well I’m 14. Everyone thinks I’m so so happy and I I want is to die. Yes like get the pills and go for ever. I’m really thinking about it. Everyone thinks I’m so good. So happy. Loving my perfect life. Noone knows not my mom or dad. Not even my best friend. I can’t tell anyone or I really will be weird. My mom would think I’m joking. And I’m not close to her like that.. I have problems with how I look I’m too fat. I’m like 5’8 and 135lbs I need to be bones. I envy people that have Ana I […]
