To me, eating normally feels like a binge.

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Eating is such a struggle now.

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wontstoptill-i-drop:

not even close.

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I hate looking in the mirror.

moonlitsunset:

I’m not sure if it’s because it reminds me of the ugly truth about myself, or if it’s because I expect to see something different, better, each time I go up to it. I really need to stop getting my hopes up and realize that every time I look in there it’s going to be the same disappointing reflection.

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Intake

Skipped breakfast.

Had a small mocha frappuccino from Starbucks.

Grilled cheese and baked potato for dinner.

Just finished my green tea.

Didn’t really work out but I might before bed.

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sumexilis:

yah

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Size zero. Zero calories. Double zero. Zero fat. Zero guilt. Zero shame. Zero laziness. Below zero. Zero tears. Zero cuts. Zero scars. BMI of zero. Zero percent. Zero failure. Zero pounds and zero ounces. Zero grams of fat. Zero carbohydrates. Zero degrees. Zero flab. Zero drab. Zero fat. You are a zero. Nothing but a zero. You deserve zero. Zero food. Zero love. Zero hate. Zero kilograms. Zero stone. Zero skin. Zero bones. Zero friends. Zero fun. Zero life. And then you’re done.

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