Tumgik
pearled-languid · 1 year
Text
easy and natural tips on being prettier for feminine-presenting people!!
try to tan/aloe use vera after tanning
Nails- long & natural or keep them professionally done- both are cute if you do it right. 
Lip scrubs and lip oils and use chapstick!!!
Take care of your skin, lotion everywhere always especially feet/hands at night 
Cold showers are rejuvenating for your skin and hair!!
Scalp massages help to initiate faster hair growth (look it up for better instructions)
Trim hair every 6-8 weeks
a little bit of water in dry mascara makes it creamier
the magic of mascara is usually in the wand and not the formula, you can reuse better wands in less expensive mascaras instead of buying more!!
Beard dye on eyebrows to make them darker can help to add more definition and structure to your face
Spf moisturizer everyday!!! find skincare products that work for you, it is worth it even long-term!
Drink so much water (like actually) 
Take good care of teeth, make sure they are visibly clean and your breath smells good
A quality deodorant, body lotion and a little perfume are always important
Jewelry and accessories always help you look more put together.
Face/hair masks 1x a week
Posture, you can do exercises to improve it and be aware of it always. It helps to slim your body visually and appear more confident wherever you are.
Castor oil (and if you can afford it eyelash serum) eyelashes/brows
Ice cubes for the face 3-4 times a week
Using a form of jade roller moisturizes more effectively
personal opinion belly rings specifically/other piercings look amazing on EVERYONE and are huge confidence boosters!!
Biotin oil for scars and stretch marks 2x a day at least to help them fade, takes time but works after a month or so!!!
If anyone would want me to make another about weight loss I lost 30lbs in 3 months and can help you guys out in healthy and effective ways. trying to boost confidence!!! 
275 notes · View notes
pearled-languid · 2 years
Text
hi so
i’m 5′5... i was 112 pounds in august... i was hospitalized and put in treatment and then was fine for awhile... i’ve gained a disgusting amount of weight... i’m not sure but judging on my last medical report from two months ish ago... i think i’m around 140 something pounds now. i’m ashamed of myself and i need help getting back on track. i don’t know what it is. i appreciate tips... other blogs to follow... i’ll support anyone who needs it just as well. love u all thanks
3 notes · View notes
pearled-languid · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
13K notes · View notes
pearled-languid · 4 years
Text
i binged
1 note · View note
pearled-languid · 4 years
Text
food log 9/22/20
weighed in at 121.7
- green tea :)
- one slice white bread (130) + 1  teaspoon butter (34) 
- handful of blueberries.. rounded up to 1 cup (85)
- 4 strawberries (24)
- granola bar b4 practice (150)
- handful of chips less than but rounded up to 1 serving (130)
- chicken pot pie that i ate like a third of but i can't tell for sure so ill just round it up (550)
trying to get comfortable posting this just so its out there and other people can see... please interact so i have a reason to be ashamed and i feel like people are watching me.
4 notes · View notes
pearled-languid · 4 years
Text
just waiting for the validation at the end of a hard day is excruciating.
Honestly, not eating isn’t the hard part for me. It’s the waiting. Every moment of the day I just want it to be over: so I can go to sleep, wake up, and get back on the scale, so it can tell me I’m one step closer.
43K notes · View notes
pearled-languid · 4 years
Text
who wants to tell eachother that they're fat till we don’t want to eat anymore
6 notes · View notes
pearled-languid · 4 years
Text
to create chaos i became chaos
magma spewing through cracks in hardwood floors
my shell is inside me
for a glance that lasts a second it feels like a quicksand made of grains of salt
and i swallow a flaming exoskeleton whole
i lay limp like an exploded planet
grenade shell like a palm tree against blackness  
maggots crawl through my skin before i have even died
spider legs poke through my every pore
i am infested with this scalped emotion
1 note · View note
pearled-languid · 4 years
Text
Jesus Christ forgot his own creation
let his children go up in smoke
he let every forgotten moment whisper around us
a swirl of hopeless memory
he let this life feel like a bad dream
that i carry with me like an infection in my warped esophagus 
he gave me a vision
of the world burning down and i know that its false but the ash remains real
in the palm of my hand
he forgot us, Lord
you and me and the kids at school and empty apartment buildings
so i hold myself up everyday like two dolls in my hands and i make them dance
my hands soaking soft fabric with sweat
yarn for hair twisting round my fingers
my dolls smell like bruises and anger frozen next to mosquitos in a brittle amber trance
where i step my little ladies fall behind me 
so small yet they crash like stone and iron cathedral pillars
stained glass slicing my hair off as it flies
immortalized time
the kids at my lunch table smell like bruises and sleep
and a fossilized anger that’s specific to every loose end 
and they smell like emptiness
that follows them wherever they walk 
with our heads down to our places that aren’t ours
the boys and girls i kiss now flinch
when i touch their arms
or their necks and they remind me of chain link fence
and dead grass and sweet wine
that i drank alone on my roof in another place while cars drove past the front door that i broke off the hinges 
and my parents screamed while i listened through the windows 
and she smells like fear when i hold her
and he tastes like hope when he kisses me
i let his arms turn to stone around me and i wonder if this makes me evil
or if it makes me hopeless
do i smell like fear
i would let my favorite boy make me into
the kind of dress you wear to disrespect yourself 
my hope for real love is disfigured 
can i measure hunger and slice it up like ritalin divide amongst my limbs feeding nothing feeling nothing feeling more than nothing
and i look at the scale and pray for salvation 
can i measure forgetfulness
slice it down the center and divide amongst my losses
every word i have spit out or forced down writhes in me so suddenly 
see through broken skin you’ll see my two throats writhe like snakes
medusa soaked in vomit and anger
nothing sparks like it used to 
words dont feel like they used to
fizzling out into new matter and it makes the air heavy
heavier than words heavier than rancid spit
pick up the phone and my snakes will writhe through the speakers
put my fingers one by one in my pill cutter and slice them down the middle 
she finds me eating bloody skin on the bathroom floor
the bones in my hands melting on my peeling lips
0 notes
pearled-languid · 5 years
Text
last time i was on here things were different and they were beautiful
life is sad but don’t let go
you will find enjoyment again in the love that you have lost
this pain is only temporary.
3 notes · View notes