Thinspo for ME and YOU

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Thinspo for ME and YOU

Enjoy!

Songs [their lyrics], poetry, quotes and pics here.

Songs and Lyrics

[really helpful! put them on ur ipod or mp3]

Ana's Song (Open Fire) by Silverchair

"And you're my obsession / I love you to the bones"

4st 7lb by the Manic Street Preachers

"Problem is that diet's not a big enough word / I wanna be so skinny that I rot from view"

Paper Bag by Fiona Apple

"Hunger hurts but I want him so bad, oh it kills / cuz I know that I'm a mess that he don't wanna clean up / I got to fold cuz these hands are too shaky to hold / Hunger hurts but starving works / when it costs too much to love"

Holy by the Golden Palominos

"I feel so holy and clean / when I stretch out on the floor and sing / Sometimes God comes in for a minute / and tells me I'm doing fine / I'm almost there"

Feed Me by Julia Hatfield

"I had a hole in my heart / So I threw away my plate / 'Cos nothing would fill me up / Whatever I ate"

Tunic by Sonic Youth

"I feel like I'm disappearing / getting smaller every day / but I look in your eyes / and I'm bigger in every way"

Anorexic Beauty by Pulp

"Anorexic beauty, / feather-weight perfection, / anorexic beauty, / underweight / goddess"

Lucy at the Gym by Jill Sobule

"I stare at her ribs / that show through the spandex / her little legs are working / she's going somewhere / she's climbing up the stairs / and when she reaches the top / her dreams will be there"

Skinny by Filter

"Skinny And it will make you cry / Skinny and it will make you lie / Skinny nd if it makes you soft inside / Skinny At least you will not die"

The First Taste by Fiona Apple

"I do not struggle in your web because it was my aim to get caught / But daddy longlegs, I feel that I'm finally growing weary / Of waiting to be consumed by you"

Outside by Stained

"And you / Bring me to my knees / Again / All the times / That I could beg you please / In vain / All the times / That I felt insecure / For you / But I leave / My burdens at the door"

Until It Sleeps by Metallica

"It grips you soley / It stains you solely / It hates you solely / It holds you, holds you, holds you / Until it sleeps..."

Beautiful by Christina Aguilera

"You are beautiful no matter what they say / Words can't bring you down, no, no / Cause you are beautiful in every single way / Yes words can't bring you down. Oh, no / So don't you bring me down today"

Just Wait by Blues Traveler

"There's no such thing as a failure that keeps trying / coasting to the bottom is the only disgrace"

Quasimodo by Lifehouse

"Have you ever felt / Like your only comfort was your cage / You're not alone / I've felt the same as you"

That Day by Natalie Imbruglia

"And it's okay / And I'm small and I'm divine / And it's beautiful / And it's coming / And it's already here / And it's absolutely perfect"

Jukebox by Ani DiFranco

"she says, i've got a darkness that i have to feed / i got a sadness that grows up around like a weed / and i'm not hurting anyone / i'm just spiraling in / and then she closes her eyes / and hears the song begin again"

Fat Boy by Jewel

"Fat boy says, 'Wouldn't it be nice / If I could melt myself like ice / Or outrun my skin / And just be pure wind' "

You Make Me Thick by SNFU

"i'm a talking, walking stick blow me over in the wind i want to be paper thin"

Posters by Jack Johnson

"Looking at herself but wishing she was someone else / Because the body of the doll it don't look like hers at all / So she straps it on, she sucks it in, she throws it up, and gives a grin / Laughing at herself because she knows she ain't that at all"

Big Isn't Beautiful by King Adora

"Every boy wants a body to die for and, / Every girl who's thin is his rival, / I wish I had a body to die for, / Skinny is sexy, / Big isn't beautiful.. / I'm gonna shed me some skin, / Get me real,real slim, / I want to feel my bones on your bones,baby, / I am a teenage drama queen, / I throw my guts up for self-esteem, / It haunts my dreams, / It haunts my every dream"

Tonight and the Rest of My Life by Nina Gordon

"Gleaming in the dark sea, / I'm as light as air /Floating there breathlessly."

All My Life by the Foo Fighters

"Over and over down on my knees / If I get any closer / And if you open up wide / And if you let me inside / On and on I've got nothing to hide / On and on I've got nothing to hide / Hey don't let it go to waste / I love it but I hate the taste / Weight keeping me down"

Cars and Calories by Saves the Day

"but the price tag can't be seen and it took bites out
of her insides till she was just a hollow shell."

Sympathy by the GooGoo Dolls

"Stranger then your sympathy and this is my apology for killing myself from the inside out"

Lovers in a Dangerous Time by the Barenaked Ladies

"These fragile bodies of touch and taste. This fragrant skin this hair like lace."

American Girls by the Counting Crows

"Nothing but porcelain underneath her skin."

Bleed Like Me by Garbage

"Avalanche is sullen and too thin / She starves herself to rid herself of sin / And the kick is so divine when she sees bones beneath her skin / And she says: / Hey baby can you bleed like me? / C'mon baby can you bleed like me"?

Thinspiration

Poetry

Where Is She?

[really stupid. ill post my other poems,

which are somewhat decent later]

By: Me

I didnt know I had her long long ago,

I didnt know the perfect, flawless, weightless girl was mine long long ago

Now shes gone and though i keep searching, theres no hope

Perhaps youve seen her

She is refreshing, her beautiful bones are visible,

She's always capturing everybody's eyes

They cant seem to look away

She moves gracefully, and soundlessley,

She looks at you for a quick second

And suddenly your breathtaken

Her wonderful thin face turns into a grimace

She looks at you with disgust

And you know precisley why

Where is she?

Where did she go?

Quotes

Nothing tastes as good as thin feels.

A moment on the lips, a lifetime on the hips.

You can never be too rich or too thin.

Hunger hurts but starving works.

Of course it's hard; if it were easy, everyone would be thin!

This is forever. I will do whatever it takes. I want to be thin more than anything, even food.

Starvation is fulfilling. Colors become brighter, sounds sharper, odors so much more savory and penetrating that inhalation fills every fibre and pore of the body. The greatest enjoyment of food is actually found when never a morsel passes the lips.

One day I will be thin enough. Just the bones, no disfiguring flesh. Just the pure, clean shape of me, bones. That is what we all are, what we're made up of and everything else is just storage, deposit, waste. Strip it away, use it up.

You will be tempted quite frequently, and you will have to choose whether you shall enjoy the twenty minutes or so that you will be consuming empty calories, whether you will cordially despise yourself for two or three days for lack of willpower.

Nothing. Nothing is wrong, and asking is against the rules. Crying is against the rules. You're strong; don't let them break you. They're trying to destroy you. (this is from the best little girl in the world, about a young girl's descent into anorexia. a glimpse into the mind.)

Quod me nutrit, me destruit. (That which nourishes me destroys me.)

Why can't they realize my strength, how much it's taken to make so little of myself?

It's simple: you decide once and for all that you aren't going to eat, and there is no further decision to make.

In the body, as in sculpture, perfection is not attained when there is nothing left to add, but nothing left to take away.

They always say they're concerned about me, about my health, when all they want to do is control me. They want to pin me down and force-feed me with lies, with what they call love. Like prisoners everywhere, all I have left is the power to refuse.

I do eat normally; I eat only what is necessary for survival. I can't help it that we live in a piggish society where gluttony is the norm, and everyone else is constantly stuffing themselves.

When I wake, I'm empty, light, light-headed. I like to stay this way, free and pure, light on my feet, traveling light. For me, food's only interest lies in how little I need, how strong I am, how well I can resist, each time achieving another small victory of the will.

Like a plant, surely the body can be trained to exist on nothing, to take it's nourishment from the air.

When you coast without eating for a significant period of time, and you are still alive, you begin to scoff at those fools who believe they must eat to live. It is blatantly obvious to you that this is not true.

Food hinders your progress.

We turn skeletons into goddesses, and look to them as if they might teach us how not to need.

How many pounds till I am happy, how many pounds till I get thin? Three more pounds till I am skinny, three more pounds and I win!

You've made a decision: you will NOT stop. The pain is necessary, especially the pain of hunger. It reassures you that you are strong, can withstand anything.

You can learn to love anything, I think, if you need to badly enough. I trained myself to enjoy feeling hungry. If my stomach contracts, or I wake up feeling nauseated, or I'm light-headed or have a hunger headache, or better yet, all of the above, it means I'm getting thinner, so it feels good. I feel strong, on top of myself, in control.

There is no TRY. There is only DO. I want to be so thin, light, airy, that ... when the light hits me, I don't leave a shadow behind. when I walk across the snow I will not leave so much as one footprint to mar its virgin purity.I can dance between the raindrops in a downpour.