I’ve been recovered from my eating disorder for about year and a half and I went from being super underweight to a very healthy weight and I feel comfortable, but this stupid blog that I forgot about posted very triggering pics and woah I feel like relapsing shittt

flowurdust:

drowningxlessons:

livers:

GIRLS AGAINST CAT CALLING 2014

this is tight

omg i swear i reblog this every week

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I only feel like myself when I’m alone

Anonymous:
Super cool, Lets trip with The Voyager and spread the sounds of planet Earth!

fabs..

Anonymous:
What are your toughts on Aleister Crowley works?

his work is rad but I’ve never really investigated him properly

Anonymous:
What kind of "ceremony" would you like when your body cracks from age and life free your soul to time and space?

I was actually discussing this with my family yesterday. I’m not religious so I don’t want any kind of religious ceremony but I want to be buried. I really like the idea of my body being in a coffin underground resting forever, and maybe people that knew me can come and visit what once was my body. I feel that’s a nice way to be remembered, I hate the idea of being incinerated. So I definetely want to be buried without the religious ceremony, maybe with sandalwood or egyptian musk incense and people playing some kind elvish music.