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I remember that whole thing a while back with the girl who developed an eating disorder and died because of complications caused by her disorder and her mother was so pissed at Keira Knightley because she thought she caused it and all that and all I can ever think about was how traumatizing that must have been for Keira Knightley – to have some poor girl’s death put on your shoulders. I can’t even begin to comprehend.
Anyway, that’s hardly even related. For a long time Ke$ha has been a symbol of recovery for me. Her thighs in her We R Who We R music video made me realize that it would be okay if I gained weight – that I might even be better if I did. And now she’s lost weight and I’m trying really hard not to be affected by it because damnit she’s her own woman and she can do whatever the fuck she wants, but it still makes me feel awful.