Imagine how much you hate the person you hate the most. Multiply it by 50. Imagine hating yourself that much, all the damn time. It’s like being trapped with the person you hate the most and they’re constantly screaming at you how you’ll never be good enough, you’re fat, you’re ugly, you’re disgusting, no one will ever love you. And you can never escape. Multiply that hatred by 50 again. That’s just barely a start of understanding how much I hate myself
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