*sees an avocado*
My Brain:
Don't say it
Don't say it
Don't say it
Don't say it
Don't say it
Don't say it
Don't say it
Don't say it
Don't say it
Don't say it
Don't say it
Me:
"It’s an avocadooooo, thanks"
Body dysmorphia is such a bitch because I look back on old pictures and think I look good but I swear I never saw that in the mirror back then and I know I’m still doing it and I’m gunna look back in a year and be mad at myself but man it’s so hard to rationalize with yourself.