I can’t wait for the hipbones. I can’t wait for the collarbones. I can’t wait for my ribs to be visible. I can’t wait for that thigh gap, no double chins, flat stomach, cheekbones, slim legs and arms, skinny wrists, bony fingers. I can’t wait for the stares, the looks, the whispers of “has she been eating?” and “has she lost weight?”. I can’t wait to look good in skinny jeans, in skater skirts, cute dresses, shorts, whatever clothes I fucking want.
I just can’t fucking wait to get skinny.