Hello, I'm BACK! (: haha. I haven't updated this thing is 34 weeks! That's long enough to get pregnant and have a baby! But no, unfortunatly, I am not pregnant. Well, no let me change that! I meant fortunatly. Anyways, i feel like I am going back to my eating disorder. I am currently 138 pounds. That's fucking heavy! I used to be like 148 though. So, it's progress. I want to be 120. And then I'll stop.
Another failure. My boyfriend of 3 weeks broke up with me today. He wasn't even that attractive and he annoyed me somewhat. And I only kind of liked him. That's part of what makes me angry. If I am not good enough for a guy like that, then who am I good enough for? Like seriously. Whatever. He probably just thought I am a fat mess and that's why he ended it.
And I was fasting today, until lunch time. Then my best friend made me eat. And so there went my fast. I only had a small lunch, then I had a snack after school, and then I just had dinner. I am entertaining the idea of throwing it up. But I am on the fence about it. I don't want my face to look like a blowfish. Eh. I haven't purged in over two months. So, yeah. 2 months sober, down the drain- literally. I feel like I should do it because it will make me thinner and then maybe someone will love me. That sounds so "anorexic" but hey, that's what I'm feeling. I just don't know.
