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depression

i'm getting too fat for my own good.

where the fuck is my neck.

it's time to not eat 3 dinners a day. and not eat one half of a whole strawberry cheesecake after coming back from tesco's. and not skip training to do my essay. and not drink so much alcohol. and not come back after a night of partying to gorge on 2 chicago town pizzas. and not pinch cadbury milk chocolate ice cream when everyone else is eating it.

someone make my fats go away.

fluorescent adolescent - arctic monkeys



“depression”