Why do people abuse their bodies if they only have one? Especially those that are more fortunate than others. I find that it all relates to two things: vanity and comfort.
Vanity
Being obsessed with what you look like can become beautiful, yet ugly. Bodies can be put through a lot to look good (e.g. starvation, plastic surgery).
Comfort
To make sure our bodies know that we love them, we have to nourish them, treat them once in a while - like a puppy. This can lead to being fat though, which is one of the reasons we have vanity. Gluttony apparently is the devil's work, so why would (if there was a so called) God allow us to do this? It just results in a life style of being bullied, miserable and depressed.
What I'm trying to get at , is that it doesn't matter that we abuse our bodies, it's just how we do it. As long as we are having a good time, it's fine. We're all going to die someday anyway.
Okay, so I've give across the message that we shouldn't give a fuck about our lives. Maybe that's a bit strong winded.
I need to get over you right now, it's been too long that I have been falling for you. You definitely know who you are if you read this. I'm sorry, but you're the only person I can say that I have ever loved. And I'm usually a heartless bitch.
xo,

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