...it's not fucking good.
I went to my friend's house to get the stuff I left there 3 months ago. And my scale.
And I really really really don't like the numbers I'm seeing.
I gained 17 fucking pounds.
Putain de merde d'enculé d'sa mere! Fais chier!!
I am so done eating. Today I had some bread and jam, and a bag of cherries. It's about 400calories I think. I walked for 5 hours, and I plane to do some pole dancing, like every nights.
I need to lose at least 10 pounds in two weeks.
You know what's strange? My clothes from 3 months ago still fit me.
Didn't think we would see you here again :) Wb :)
ReplyDeleteyeah, u can't really get away from eating disorders that easely lol and i really need to get things of my chest, but i can't really talk to someone in real life, so i'm back^^
Deletejust started following u and we srsly have almost the same stats! and problems lol...hmm...maybe u gained a lot of the weight in muscle? since ur clothes still fit:) well good luck with the weight loss!
ReplyDeleteHaha swearing in french can sometimes be more meaningful than in english ^^
ReplyDeleteCourage ! Souviens toi que tu n'es pas seule !
LOVE xX
Hey, I've just started reading your blog,
ReplyDeleteI'll look forward to reading more,
Much love ,