One Long Week Of Mondays.
Thats how it feels. Nothing Fits. Nothing Fits Right. My Hair Is A Mess, My Face Is Breaking Out. I`m Disgusting. To Top It All Off, I`ve Been Stress Eating. Shoving Everything Last Thing Into My Mouth. Purged Once The Other Day, And My Throat Still Hurts. I`ve Been Holding Back, I Don`t Want That Habit Again. But If I Keep Binging I Might As Well. Not Going To Lose Weight Any Other Way. I Missed Work The Other Day. I Don`t Care. I Don`t Care About Alot Any More. I`m A Fat Stupid Mess, What Do I Have To Care About?
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