It's Just Me...

Don't you wish you could know me? I wish I knew me too.
  • Me: oh thats cute
  • *checks price tag*
  • Me: no its not
  • All. The. Time.

I don’t understand why I have to hate myself over being fat. Even though, in just about every other aspect of myself, I’m outstanding. I am loving, smart, caring, funny, honest, — granted - a little lazy, absent-minded, and clumsy… But I’m tired of hating myself because I’m not skinny. Sometimes, I literally want to rip my skin off, because I am so tired of being trapped in a body I hate. 

But my mom doesn’t understand why I cry when we talk about my weight. 

onlyaservantofhim:

xshiromorix:

Just a reminder:

When Prophet Muhammad (sallahu alayhi wa sallam) was travelling on the road with his cousin, Al-Fadl ibn Abbas, a woman stopped him to ask him a question.  The woman was very beautiful, and Al-Fadl couldn’t help but stare at her.

Seeing this, Prophet Muhammad reached out his hand and turned his cousin’s face away.

He didn’t tell the woman to cover her face.

He didn’t tell her to change her clothing.

He didn’t tell her that her appearance was too tempting or indecent.

He averted his cousin’s impolite stare.

(via mordorswhores)

“The world we know is gone, but keeping our humanity? That’s a choice”. - Dale Horvath.

(Source: aykowa, via nadaquenopuedaser)

lizclimo:

happy father’s day, dads 

lizclimo:

happy father’s day, dads