I can't believe how fat I am.
I woke up this morning and I just felt like crying.
But I just went to the vegetable stand with my mother and the fridge is full of fruits and vegetables.
We have to go grocery shopping tonight, and I know I won't be buying any sweets.
I am absolutely gigantic, and I let myself get this way...
I went out to dinner with friends last night.
Guess what? We had Indian food.
And I ate a lot.
Then I had a damn ice cream sandwich.
But it gets better; I woke up this morning and had leftovers for breakfast, then cereal, then a damn latte.
But seriously, I should kill myself right now.
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