Well what can i say?
things went from bad to worse..
Mr shouty turned out to be Mr gaslighty, drug dealer, almost got us both killed kinda BF.
I left my job to help a friend and hopefully gain more money but that went to shit due to dads depression and moms lack of ability to work with me...
so then i was jobless... and then i got into an actual fist fight with my dad.
so you see life isnt fun..
worst yet...im now fat again.
My wonderful , handsome amazing bf i currently have (till i fuck it up of course) tells me i look amazing and he loves me for how i am...
What a fucking lie.
Bitch please. i can see how large i have become. A size 10 now fits snuggly... when before a size 8 barely stayed on my body...
i feel so disgusting. i am a failure in life and in my weight.
i hate what ive become.
my new job is 9-5 mon to fri with gym included.
i have no exscuse.. i can workout after work, i will be small again.. i refuse to look like this any more,,,,
Nothing feels as good as skinny feels. Nothing. even after all these years...i still feel like i am never happier than when im shrinking. into nothing...
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