I want to lie to you all so much, but I can't do it.
I came home from dancing and ate ice cream, pasta and cookies.
ARGH. Fucken hell. Words cannot describe how angry I am. I want to grab a knife and cut off all my flab and be thin.
Tomorrow I don't eat. If I do it will be rice wafers (38 cal) and soup (between 50-170 cal).
I'm done being fat. That part of my life is over. The new me. It starts now.