god literally nothing motivates me more than fall thinspo. yeah, pics of super hot thin girls on the beach motivate me too… but there’s something so fucking motivating about pics of girls in black skinny jeans or leggings, cute oversized cardigans or sweaters, and boots, holding a huge cup of tea or coffee with their small hands, collarbones popping out at their neck, standing near some bright autumn leaves or a jack of lantern, just looking utterly beautiful. i thrive in fall… and i need to look like that :(
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💚Reasons to be Skinny💚
To be delicate, dainty, and fragile.
To proudly tell people your clothing size.
To have thighs that look small in anything.
To have thighs that don’t touch.
Thigh gap for days.
To wear a bikini.
So you won’t have to compare yourself to others.
To become thinspo.
To look cute tiny, skinny, and thin.
To have people ask, “do you even eat?”
To have people ask, “are you sick?”
To have people say, “omg you lost so much weight you’re perfect!”
To have people tell you to eat.
To have people say, “omg you look like a model you’re so skinny. ”
For the double take.
To look pretty in every picture.
To enjoy going out in public and not being scared people are judging you on how fat you are.
To wear thigh high socks that are too big they fall down.
Being able to sit on someone’s lap/being picked up effortlessly.
Having small thighs while sitting.
To feel confident in intimate situations.
To look cute while wearing high-end fashion.
For the thigh tattoos.
To focus on something other than your weight.
To look skinny in skinny jeans.
Looking tiny in baggy sweatshirts, sweatpants, and clothes.
To have visible collarbones.
To be the skinny girl.
So you don’t fuck up all the progress you’ve already made.
So doing your hair and makeup doesn’t feel like a waste.
So you aren’t wasting your youth.
For sharp cheekbones that highlight your flower crowns.
To be called tiny.
To finally accomplish your ultimate goal weight.
To watch Netflix in your panties and bra without being self conscious.
To prove them wrong and make them jealous.
The jealous stares.
“She looks anorexic” sounds so much better than “ew she’s fat.”
You’ll be perfect once you hit your ultimate goal weight.
You’ll be fat if you eat today.
Starving is control, we like control.
You’ll look prettier.
You don’t NEED food.
Starving is an excellent example of willpower.
People will see your beautiful bones.
People will remember you as the beautiful girl.
Thin girls are extra graceful.
You’ll have both inner and outer beauty.
If you eat the food will turn into fat making you look disgusting.
Bones are pure, princessy, and clean.
Fat is dirty and gross it hangs off you like a parasite.
Thin people look cute in ALL clothes.
You’ll look like a beautiful ballerina.
Starving anorexic girl or ugly fat girl?
People will congratulate you on how much you’ve lost.
People won’t judge you or think your fat.
Starving works, diets don’t.
Food makes you fat.
You’ll save money on food.
Think of anorexia as your secret weapon.
You’ll finally have control over your life, feelings, and body.
Your body will look perfect.
You’ll feel happier and more confident.
You’ll be free without the fat.
Everybody else will be envious.
Perfect body equals perfect soul.
Have you ever seen anyone not noticing a thin girl?
You’ll be able to wear mini skirts.
People will envy and admire your body.
Do you want to be fat?
Do you want to be morbidly obese?
You’ll fit in all pretty clothes.
Most models are anorexic too.
You’ll die skinny and beautiful.
Anorexia is control.
You don’t deserve food.
Food is your enemy.
Eat less, weigh less, fail less, feel less.
An imperfect body reflects an imperfect soul.
Hunger hurts, but starving works.
Starving is not a punishment, it’s the cure.
Coffee and smokes, and cold diet cokes, that’s what pretty girls are made of.
Fat lasts longer than flavor.
Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels.
Slim thighs.
Thin is in.
A minute on the lips, a lifetime on the hips.
If you stop now, you will never get to your goal. Don’t give up.
Calories make you fat, food contains calories.
You’ll save time by not eating.
The word “fat” will only be used in a sarcastic way.
Is food more important than happiness?
Food is the devil, it’s mean, sneaky, and every bite makes you fat, ugly, bloated, and unhappy.
You’ll look like your favorite model.
Fat drags you down.
Cellulite or perfection?
You’ll be pure, holy, and clean.
Do you want all your skin to look like it’s going to burst because of all the fat?
You get a reward each time you’ve fasted over 3 days.
A tiny waist.
A great ass.
Being able to feel your bones.
To feel comfortable when someone touches or hugs me.
Legs that go on for days.
Looking 100% perfect and skinny.
Collarbones, cheekbones, and other bones I could cut you with.
To feel good about myself.
So I can finally have cheat days.
So I can post my own thinspo of myself.
So I don’t have to suck it in.
So I can get body piercings.
So I can get body tattoos.
So people can call me dainty, delicate, tiny, fragile, and adorably thin.
So I don’t look fat.
“I think all of my clothes are too big.”
A flat stomach.
Wearing a size 000 skinny jeans.
People saying “I wish I had your body.”
Not being afraid to show off my body.
Wearing a XXS.
No longer having huge manly arms.
Skinny arms.
Not being afraid to change in front of other people.
Walking around in my bra and panties.
Accomplishing self control.
Numbing the negative thoughts racing through my head.
I will be skinny.
I will be thin.
I will be beautiful.
You’ll get even fatter if you eat.
Do it so you can wear anything you want without it making you look fat.
It’s never worth it.
Imagine how much weight you’ve lost in the last few days. If you binge now that was all for nothing.
Do it for cute clothes, shopping sprees, and being happy in your own skin.
Because food will never satisfy you.
If you binge now, the urges will keep coming back. If you binge now it will not be the last time. It’ll keep going on and on. Break the cycle.
That full, fat, and I can’t breathe because I’m so stuffed feeling is so much worse than the euphoric, dizzy, shaking, and faint feeling of hunger.
Control is power.
Because you crave that euphoric, dizzy, shaking, faint, feeling of hunger.
Because you NEED that euphoric high of hunger.
Because you want people to notice you.
I want to see my bones when I look in the mirror.
I want to put my hands on my stomach and only feel my ribcage, no fat!
I want to look sexy in everything I wear.
I want to be so fragile and thin that someone’s afraid I might break.
I want my sweatpants to hang off my waist.
I want to be perfect for once in my life.
I want people’s jaws to drop when they see me.
I want to be even more addicted to socks because they will be my go-to clothing to wear when I have a beautiful thigh gap.
I want to be able to buy Victoria’s Secret PINK clothing.
I want to wear hoodies year round because I’m so cold.
Because everyone said, “no!”
I want to become friends with other girls who have eating disorders like myself.
I want to be able to get a belly button piercing.
I want to be able to get hip piercings.
I want to be able to get collarbone piercings.
I want to be able to get back dimple piercings.
I want to be able to get wrist piercings.
I want my weight to be a number I love.
I want to wear clothing with stripes on it without it making me look fat.
I want to wear skirts and dresses without worrying about my huge thunder thighs.
I want my hip bones to stick out.
I want to have a tiny waist that I can wrap my hands around.
I want to have tiny dainty arms.
I want to have fragile bony wrists.
I want my ribs to show whenever I look in the mirror.
To be comfortable in skinny jeans.
To not hate shopping.
To look cute all the time, even in a hoodie, and a messy bun.
To not have a chubby face.
To not have a chubby body.
To not have a double chin.
To not hate myself in pictures.
To feel comfortable introducing myself to people.
To feel comfortable going out in public.
To feel confident on the first day back to school.
To stop hating myself.
To love myself.
To feel like I am being the best version of myself.
To not look in the mirror and want to cry my heart out.
To not look in the mirror and say “you’re so fat!”
To feel like I have control over food.
To not always want food.
To not feel fat eating in front of people.
To feel beautiful in my own skin.
Not being the fat one in the relationship.
To feel at peace with mind.
To understand food is not a prize or celebration it’s just fuel.
To always feel freezing cold.
For my body to look like nothing, but a canvas.
For my arms to look like my wrists.
For my body to look like art.
To look like a royal, pure, gorgeous, clean, princess.
For clear skin.
To be proud of the number on the scale.
To be the thinnest, not the fattest princess.
To have a flat stomach.
To not feel embarrassed to even leave the apartment.
To turn heads in the gym.
To be the skinniest girl in the gym.
To not obsess over how fat I am.
To not obsess over when I’ll reach my ultimate goal weight.
To not have my eating disorder revolve around my life.
To have thin, slim, fingers.
For my ass to look perfect in yoga pants.
To look cute in leggings.
For people to say, “wow you look so skinny.”
To not feel ashamed when people talk about their weight.
To feel comfortable around food.
To feel comfortable around other people eating.
To not hate myself looking in the mirror naked.
To love every inch of my body.
To look skinny even if I’m bloated.
To be pretty.
To be wanted.
To feel small wrapped in his arms.
To no longer look pregnant.
To not compare myself to everyone I see.
To not have your thighs jiggle.
To not regret eating a morsel of food.
To have thin little legs in shorts.
To be able to wear a bralet and not feel fat.
To wear crop tops without a tank top underneath to cover your fat stomach.
To feel comfortable wearing a sports bra at the gym.
Small, thin wrists.
Prominent collarbones.
Baggy hoodie with shorts as pajamas.
To be skinny, get more attention, and get treated better. Aren’t you sick of being the shadow?
To eat less calories, less food, more spent on alcohol!
To have everyone see how lit your body is.
So you don’t feel the need to automatically cover yourself up with a towel, as soon as you get out of the pool, ocean, shower, etc.
Less chafing
Less stretch marks
Being able to run your hands over your ribs and hip bones.
A slender neck.
To wear fishnets and boyfriend jeans to take aesthetic pictures in.
To post pictures on Instagram, Snapchat, and Tumblr. So everyone reblogs them with #thinspo.
To never look like your trying to hard.
To look cute wearing literally anything.
To fit into your friends clothes, but they’re too big.
To not feel hungry.
To use less lotion and soap for your whole body.
Taking less time to shave because your legs are smaller.
Appearing taller.
People asking, “how did you do it.”
To look sexy wearing lingerie.
People saying, “you should be a model.”
Wrapping yourself in a blanket and disappearing into it.
You’ll look stunning in pictures.
Cuddling without feeling gross.
Casually taking pictures of your legs on Snapchat and they don’t look huge.
Fitting in between people easily.
Everything is easier.
Remember how you looked naked.
Remember how your thighs touch.
Remember how you look at others.
Remember how your stomach looks.
Remember how unhappy you are.
Remember how ashamed you are.
Remember how your body looks.
Remember how people see fat.
Imagine you when your thin.
Remember how far you have come.
every eating disorder movie ever
Anna McAnna is a dancer. She’s thin, has friends and love interests.
Dad: LOL DON’T EAT THAT IT HAS CALORIES!!! U HAVE A DANCE SHOW TOMORROW HAHA JK I LOVE U BBY
Anna goes on pro anna websites and makes dangerous internet friends. “I will only lose 5 pounds” says anna. She makes a thinspo collage on her wall/diary to keep motivated
Anna is losing weight. Her mom is concerned
Mom: um sweetie you are losing weight??? That’s not good you are beautiful. I love u bae
Anna is angry her mom doesn’t understand. She’s an anorexic tm now. No one can stop her. She goes batshit crazy screaming at everyone that offers her food
Anna’s mom finds out about her online activities. She’s worried and forces Anna to eat a meal. Anna does it bitterly and then purges perfectly no getting trained period in which your first 90 attempts you just spit some water
Anna is now purging. All her friends got tired of her bullshit and left her. Her love interest is like “lmao dude u 2 skinny u ok?????? im worried”
Anna faints and goes to the hospital
Docotr: so um ur daughter is anorexic she may die???????? It’s bad????
Anna: wow taht was v dangerois I guess I’m cured now
Anna eats happily with her family, now comletely ED free
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modelesque thinspo✧
- sharp, defined cheekbones. no need to wear makeup anymore, you look just as good without it as you do with it.
- beautifully angular shoulders. clothes hang perfectly on your tiny, elegant body
- thighs the size of your calves. only your knees touch when you walk.
- jutting hipbones. they are visible even when you wear skinny jeans
- look good in everything. literally. everything. skinny jeans, sweatpants, crop tops, oversized t-shirts. you name it, it looks like it was made for you.
does this sound good to you? do you want to be as skinny as a runway model? then act like one.
How to achieve the runway-modelesque look:
- eat small portions. models never eat more than what fits in the size of the palm of their hand. this is to stave off bloating.
- limit the amount of carbs you eat. for every 1 gram of carbs you eat, 4 grams of water is held in your body. that adds unnecessary water weight and bloating.
- A quote from an agency to a model “Eat fruit for breakfast, salad for lunch and salad for dinner.” As cruel as it sounds, agencies want you to be stick thin. Why? because everyone envies and wants to be thin. Agencies know what works, as they’ve trained many prestigious models to be more marketable.
- Liquid fast until 4pm, every day. During the day, you have to be in the public eye and/or attend castings and photoshoots. You cannot be bloated. If you eat at 4pm, you’ve burned fat all day long instead of calories and you now have the nighttime and while you sleep to burn off your dinner.
- The average intake of models (specifically runway) is 500-600 calories. this has been proven by many models themselves.
- Most models have very limited foods allowed in their typical diets. Most only allow; egg whites, veggies, apples, diet coke, coffee, tea, protein bars, green smoothies/juices, oatmeal and yogurt.
- Models never binge, because they don’t want to compromise their job for a slice of pizza. They have their priorities in check.
I am so pathetic. I run a thinspo blog and yet I’m still a fat fuck and binged and purged again. I‘ll fast till I lose at least 1kg, I have a goal weight to reach by the end of this year.
How I became Anorexic
It was so easy to start. I didnt liked my thighs. I wanted to strip away the fat. Just a little bit. Nothing drastic. Just a little less less meal. No more cookies and sweet things, you know they are naughty. Only low-fat yoghurt, never real butter just margarine. No rice, no bread, no pasta, who needs carbs? I can deal without that. How amazing it felt.. How light, how free, so much energy, never hungry, i was not a slave to the rumblings of my stomach anymore. What is your secret they would ask and i would smile cause it was just so easy..
A month went by, and two. I no longer needed to buy sanitary pads and my grocery list was as long as my thumbnail. It tasted like brocoli, lettuce and ricecakes. It’s easy to save money when you are starving.
Three months went by and the flesh between my hipbones began to dip down in a road like a great valley
Four months and my clavicles could carry oceans between them
Five months and the tall jacket towers of my spine erupted from my back and i would run my fingers down on my body, it would ring out like a hollow symphony
Sure.. I was thin. But certainly not too thin. Oh when they said i was too thin it pleased me.. “You dont eat very much do you?” they would say. Well.. she certainly isnt fat. Have u lost more weight? You look good! You look like a model. Look at yourself! Look at your arms, it looks like you came out of a concentration camp, look at your body, look what you’ve done to yourself!
It was.. so easy..
My nails broke away like dead leaves and my hair gathered in clumps in the drain of the shower and littered the floor of my room. I didnt brush it anymore so it wouldnt fall out. It didnt matter anyway. It didnt matter that my face was red and swollen of the scattered remains of the burst pimples. It didnt matter that the clothes i wore did not match and did not fit. Men no longer looked at me like meat because there was no meat left to look at. And it pleased me..
It was so easy at first..
But then. It became hard. It became hard to run. After I exercised, I would lie on my bed and watch the stars flash in the dark sinking to my eyes. It became hard to walk. The air and light outside made me feel dizzy. It became hard to move. My heartbeat was so fast. Fast enough to burst my chest, even when i did little more than blink. It became hard to think. I could think only of the food that I could not have. I looked at the pictures of the food I would never eat. Like some boys looked at pictures of girls they would never be able to sleep with. It became very hard to feel. Mostly i felt nothing at all but sometimes i would feel everything. And then, it became very hard to exist. But hardest of all.. Was to stop.
This is the deepest thing I’ve read on here ao far, and it’s completely true.
Tea Tips
So everyone knows how much GT rocks for weight loss but here are some others-
Red Bush/Roibos: actually contains a chemical which inhibits fat storage
Ginger: reduces bloating like a fucking champ.
Peppermint: Kills appetite
Lemon: helps relieve constipation. Low key natural laxative; especially with honey.
XoxoX
me: I’m gonna get more sleep to burn more calories and to have more energy finally!
also me: *stays up all night looking at thinspo wishing it was me*
