I'm not following the ABC at the mo, but not in abad way. I haven't eaten since yesterday at 11am and I'm feeling nicely empty. This is in preparation for a party with sex and stuff tonight.
... Yeah I know I'm a litte whore, but I love it ;D judge me as you will.
So I'm not going to be blogging at all today because I'm almost sure I won't be home until tomorrow afternoon, and I just wanted to tell everyone so that you don't panic lol. (like you would anyway).
Sorry for not posting yesterday; I read everyone's blogs but when it came to updating my own I just really wasn't in the mood.
So I'm gonna have a good day today ;D also, the second time F comes to my house will be today, and guess what he's doing? Getting high with me, my mother and my auntie. That's one way to meet the family! God you have to love drugs.
Bye errbody :3
I'm So Sad, Sad, Sad.
TRIGGER WARNING
This blog contains posts about self-harm, eating disorders, sexual themes and some other not-so-nice stuff. It may be triggering for some. You have been warned.
Saturday, 9 March 2013
Thursday, 7 March 2013
Cutting calories, cutting cocaine, and just plain cutting.
Today was horrible.
I ate two hotdogs.
TWO.
I'm so done with myself.
Urg.
And I've been limping all day, because there's a gash on my leg I have from Monday night that's finally starting to heal and the skin's so tight and it's so sore, and... and... argh.
The two hotdogs are the only things I've eaten today (no buns or sauces just the actual meaty thingies) and they bring my count up to 368. So no more food, except coffee and Diet Coke. Oh I don't know how I'd live without my coffee and coke.
Talking about coke: F is sorta kinda maybe addicted to it. Not the good coke, the bad coke. Like cocaine. The shit you shove up your nose. He's quitting though, he promised me. He's why I'm quitting the self-harming too. Well, trying anyway. The cocaine bothers me and the cutting bothers him, so we've promised to stop for eachother.
So I've got such an exiting life huh?
No more food, no more cutting.
I ate two hotdogs.
TWO.
I'm so done with myself.
Urg.
And I've been limping all day, because there's a gash on my leg I have from Monday night that's finally starting to heal and the skin's so tight and it's so sore, and... and... argh.
The two hotdogs are the only things I've eaten today (no buns or sauces just the actual meaty thingies) and they bring my count up to 368. So no more food, except coffee and Diet Coke. Oh I don't know how I'd live without my coffee and coke.
Talking about coke: F is sorta kinda maybe addicted to it. Not the good coke, the bad coke. Like cocaine. The shit you shove up your nose. He's quitting though, he promised me. He's why I'm quitting the self-harming too. Well, trying anyway. The cocaine bothers me and the cutting bothers him, so we've promised to stop for eachother.
So I've got such an exiting life huh?
No more food, no more cutting.
Wednesday, 6 March 2013
So Gym?
F (my boiifriend) is asking me if I want to go to the Gym with him.
See the thing is, is that I don't know what is stronger: my need to be thin, or my self-conciousness.
I want to be skinny so badly.
But I can't work out in front of him. Nevermind all the other people that might be there.
... I don't know if I could do that.
But it could be a good idea, I mean running on a treadmill is 100x better than running on actual ground (in my own opinion anyway).
...
ASDFGHJKLKJHGFDSA TODAY IS FRUSTRATING SOMEONE HELP.
See the thing is, is that I don't know what is stronger: my need to be thin, or my self-conciousness.
I want to be skinny so badly.
But I can't work out in front of him. Nevermind all the other people that might be there.
... I don't know if I could do that.
But it could be a good idea, I mean running on a treadmill is 100x better than running on actual ground (in my own opinion anyway).
...
ASDFGHJKLKJHGFDSA TODAY IS FRUSTRATING SOMEONE HELP.
Calorie Count 6/3/13
Intake:
Chocolate cupcake of UNKNOWN FRIGGIN CALORIES THAT IM ANNOYED AT.
Whew calm down you crazy bitch.
K then.
...
My tits are calm.
Jks my nipples are doing spins.
Yeah I know I'm weird leave me alone (goes to cry in the corner)
Ok ok I'm better now.
Excersise:
1 hour of walking:
189kcals
Net: IDEK ASDFGHJKJHGFDSA
...
Well basically tomorrow's weigh in day, and I swear to the gods if I've gained I will punch through a wall.
I WILL BE SKINNY <3
Love you all.
Chocolate cupcake of UNKNOWN FRIGGIN CALORIES THAT IM ANNOYED AT.
Whew calm down you crazy bitch.
K then.
...
My tits are calm.
Jks my nipples are doing spins.
Yeah I know I'm weird leave me alone (goes to cry in the corner)
Ok ok I'm better now.
Excersise:
1 hour of walking:
189kcals
Net: IDEK ASDFGHJKJHGFDSA
...
Well basically tomorrow's weigh in day, and I swear to the gods if I've gained I will punch through a wall.
I WILL BE SKINNY <3
Love you all.
Labels:
ABC diet,
ana,
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300 calories
I've got 300 calories for the day. My friend doesn't want to finish her chips and shes trying to give them to me.
This is gonna be hard.
To stay under 300 calories today all I can eat is a fraction of whatever dinner my mother makes, so I've drank a SF energy drink with like 4 calories in it and chewed a shitload of gum.
...
Woohoo I got some followers and a comment and shit so I love you ok? :D Let's be friends.
Basically earlier in school my friend force-fed me a chocolate cupcake. Literally shoved it halfway down my throat. I love her and all but it was a miracle I didn't chop her into bits and set them on fire. Haha... haha... ha... yeah.
So I'm refusing to eat anything for the rest of the day because I have absolutely NO clue how many calories were in that cupcake. Could be 50, could be 350. So no more food. I can do this!
This is gonna be hard.
To stay under 300 calories today all I can eat is a fraction of whatever dinner my mother makes, so I've drank a SF energy drink with like 4 calories in it and chewed a shitload of gum.
...
Woohoo I got some followers and a comment and shit so I love you ok? :D Let's be friends.
Basically earlier in school my friend force-fed me a chocolate cupcake. Literally shoved it halfway down my throat. I love her and all but it was a miracle I didn't chop her into bits and set them on fire. Haha... haha... ha... yeah.
So I'm refusing to eat anything for the rest of the day because I have absolutely NO clue how many calories were in that cupcake. Could be 50, could be 350. So no more food. I can do this!
Labels:
ABC diet,
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food,
restricting,
school,
thin,
weightloss
Tuesday, 5 March 2013
Calorie Count 5/3/2013
Let's just say that I ate like a fat pig today and I'm not giving my calories because I'm just that ashamed.
ABC diet starts tomorrow though, so I will fix today's mistakes.
I've also found out that I'm allergic to bananas. Basically eating one was like taking a box of laxatives. TMI? Ah sure.
I WILL BE SKINNY <3
...
Btw, just wanted to mention that I haven't SH'd today ^^ that's a plus. I had the urge earlier but I just sort of fought it down. I've promised myself I'm not bringing a blade to school anymore either, fuck my anxeity, I'll learn to deal.
ABC diet starts tomorrow though, so I will fix today's mistakes.
I've also found out that I'm allergic to bananas. Basically eating one was like taking a box of laxatives. TMI? Ah sure.
I WILL BE SKINNY <3
...
Btw, just wanted to mention that I haven't SH'd today ^^ that's a plus. I had the urge earlier but I just sort of fought it down. I've promised myself I'm not bringing a blade to school anymore either, fuck my anxeity, I'll learn to deal.
... So I'm not single anymore
Yup, Little Miss Fuck-Up has a new fucked up fuck buddy. Well actually he's my boyfriend but I thought that sounded better. Let's call him F.
So F and I were together a little less that a year ago. It ended badly. Basically he started flirting with one of my friends over facebook, she told me and I fucked him out of my life. I know, doesn't seem like a big deal, but seeing as I'm so emotionally fragile it really screwed with my head, because he was the best relationship I've been in by far, but he flirted with my friend.
My skinnier, prettier, less emotionally unstable friend.
You'd think I wouldn't let him anywhere near me after something like that, but seeing as from about September onwards we started talking again, and he realised what an asshole he was, he changed. I even told him every little secret I'd never told anyone before, and he still wanted to be with me. So I took him back. I'm going to be spending Friday night with him for 3 hours at this Youth Club thing I go to, and then me, my friend N and the guy she's with (who's one of F's best friends) are going into Dublin Town for the day to loiter and be teenagers and stuff.
Maybe smoke a few joints depending on how the day goes.
So yeah, I'm not single.
I feel kind of good about that. Maybe things are looking up.
So F and I were together a little less that a year ago. It ended badly. Basically he started flirting with one of my friends over facebook, she told me and I fucked him out of my life. I know, doesn't seem like a big deal, but seeing as I'm so emotionally fragile it really screwed with my head, because he was the best relationship I've been in by far, but he flirted with my friend.
My skinnier, prettier, less emotionally unstable friend.
You'd think I wouldn't let him anywhere near me after something like that, but seeing as from about September onwards we started talking again, and he realised what an asshole he was, he changed. I even told him every little secret I'd never told anyone before, and he still wanted to be with me. So I took him back. I'm going to be spending Friday night with him for 3 hours at this Youth Club thing I go to, and then me, my friend N and the guy she's with (who's one of F's best friends) are going into Dublin Town for the day to loiter and be teenagers and stuff.
Maybe smoke a few joints depending on how the day goes.
So yeah, I'm not single.
I feel kind of good about that. Maybe things are looking up.
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