I feel disgusting. I had to go out to dinner with my parents.
I have to sleepover my friend's new apartment tonight since she's nervous about the thunderstorm coming (since she's alone there) and I owe it to her to have a girl's night.
I made Mikey cry this morning because I'm "too skinny" but I weighed 107.6 pounds.
I just want to starve myself to death, but nobody will let me.
My exercise was the only thing so far to make me feel better.
I'm rollin' a joint as soon as I get to Liz's apartment, I swear to god.