i couldnt care less who reads this, but i hope you read it. you have no idea what ur doing to me. i hate you for. you have made my life miserable and i want to get out. Now. i cant cope with you anymore. i just need an escape route. the moment one comes along, im taking it.
i want to be thin. i cant diet, i have no will power. i want to develop an ED
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"No one can make you feel inferior with out your consent" Eleanor Roosevelt
"Come on:
Gentle my lord, sleek o'ver your rugged looks;
Be bright an jovial among your guests to-night"
(Macbeth, Act3, Scene2, William Shakespeare)