i hate my stomach. i hate my hair. i hate my arms. i hate my legs. i hate my thighs. i hate my nose. i hate my lips. i hate my eyes. i hate my chubby cheeks. i hate my feet. i hate my hips. i hate my bum. i hate myself. but most of all, i hate the way i feel about myself when i look in the mirror.
Whenever I see a pretty girl, I feel so intimidated. It’s like whenever I think I look decent or okay, I come across a pretty girl in a picture or a pretty friend and I just immediately fall into the assumption that I would never measure up to that kind of “pretty.” It’s like I can never be enough because there will always be someone prettier and better.
