Thursday, January 12, 2012

I cant do this anymore.

So much binging.
so much purging.
so much weight gained.
so its time to start restricting again.
i cant imagine any other way.
so here we go again ladiess. not stopping till im nothing.
much love.

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Disgusted with myself.

I cant believe myself. im so fuckin stupid. i feel like such a whore.
New years i went to a party and got drunk and high which is no surprise but still.
I made out with some girls boyfriend and then i started talking with him
i FUCKING HATE MYSELF.
i always do this. i just saw his girlfriends status on Facebook saying that she loved him and i just want to cry. why am i always the other girl. no one ever just wants to be with me :(
and on top of that the ex. is being a dickwad to me too.
when will it end. :'(
maybe if i wasnt such a fuckin screw up people would like me
but i doubt it. :(

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

New yearrs! (this shit is gettin seriouss!!)

Soo.
By September 28th 2012.
I will Weigh
100 pounds or less.
i understand im giving myself alot of time.
but time is keyy.
but by Valentines day i will lose at least 10 to 15 pounds.
no exceptions.
and if i fail.
ohhh shit will hit the fan.
:) haha i cant wait to start again tomorrow.
Fasting for however long i can get away with it ;)
hopefull at least 48 hours. but this fasst starts when i go to bedd :) which will probably be 3 or 4.
wish me luck.
heaven knows im gonna need it.

just blah.

ruined 123 hours purge free because i saw some pictures and just thought wow that could of been me. and just blah.

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Maybe i shouldve known..

Maybe i should've know that you only wanted to use me for sex. and that you really couldnt give two shits about me. maybe i should just give up on you. but i cant. well i already have havent i? i dont answer your texts or calls when you want me to anymore and i definately dont touch those keys that lead to your name. besides ive found someone new...someone better.. someone whos just gonna use me like you do. but unlike you he talks to me. he hugs me. he doesnt think im stupid or clueless.  he likes to tease me like you do tho. he likes to push my buttons. but i think i do love him. which is pretty stupid since i dont know him as well as you....pretty stupid because i probably wont get over you. or the fun we had. never. but those are what memories are for right? youre just a memory. a sweet sad memory. one that i replay over and over again until i fall asleep at night. WAIT.you re the one who did me wrong. why am i even typing i dont even know what to say anymore. i cant really talk to any of my friends anymore. they hate me. or my family. they hate me worse. but i guess i can talk to you. stranger behind the screen. you dont know my name or my story. well maybe my name amd a little bit of my story. but you might not know that i cry everytime i think about September 30th or when i look in the mirror. you may not know that i put all my hope into the food i purge out in hopes of being skinny. and you certainly havent been by my side forever. the only important thing is that youre reading. maybe thinking when is this bitch gonna shut up but youre still reading which is the only thing giving me hope lately. we've never met and we probably never will. but i just wanna say thank you for reading my stupid thoughts that who knows mia could just be making up. but i doubt it. because the pain i feel is real. the headaches the stomachaches the depression and the dizziness. The fainting and blood. i hope theyre dreams. i hope none of this is real. i hope i wake up 7th grade little short skinny tom boy. loved everyone didnt care what others thought. didnt have a care in the world. innocent and pure and still waiting for that first kiss. then i could go back and not make any of the mistakes i did. i wouldnt have gotten fat i wouldnt have lost my virginity i wouldnt have gotten raped i wouldnt have BED or Bulimia. maybe i still wouldve had anorexia but i would tell if i knew then what i know now. i wish i could go back so badd. i would be beautiful i wouldve never broke up with him and i wouldve never broken up a great friendship that ill never get back. id be normal. or normal for the most part. i wouldnt be fat or stupid or depressed. i wish we could just all go back and fix the mistakes we have made but then a friend told me this is what god wants you to overcome. and if he doesnt want you to overcome it you wont. but even if he doesnt and you dont give up you will overcome it to become the person you want to be. and this inspired me. but then i started thinking. i dont want to recover i dont want to try anymore. ill just be fat and bulimic forever. but for the past few days ive been good. 44 hours without purging. is this a turning point? i do hope so. i start the abc again tomorrow. 500 cals. hope they dont make me eat dinner. its easier when theyre not home. i dont want to eat anymore. i just want to stop purging and i know this is the only way besides asking for help that ill be able to stop but i cant ask for help. no no no. i cant. everyone will think im disgusting but if i stop eating theyll think im lovely. and everyone will think im fragile and want to help me. so i have to go back to anorexia if i ever want to have the hopes of recovering. ever. so i guess thats it. pointless rant done. have a very merry christmas! stay safe and strongg.

Sunday, December 4, 2011

Found my new motivation

My stepdad nicknamed me lardass. thats more motivation than i need.
and my mom...ohhh my mom
Dont worry hunny everyone gains weight this time of year...
i havent gained weight. im still trying to get back down to my summer low.
ugh. whatever mom.
but i also found a song.
Skin and bones<3
i forgot the artist but its pretty awesome..<3
ohhh and more motivation is this....because im obessed with hello kitty and that bathing suit WILL  be mine someday and look FUCKING SEXY on me.
all i have to do is look up hello kitty on google and i dont wanna eat because everyone is skinny. haha.
here i'll show you:




There are more but my mom is pushing me to get off the computer.