i saw my ex while i was greeting at work today. well, first i saw his brother waving, then i saw him walk over and give me a thumbs up. i don't know what that means, but i felt a sense of pride, standing there, fifteen pounds lighter than when he last saw me; as he stood outside of the store and waved at me; as he stood there wearing the same outfit i saw him in months ago. some people change. some people don't. i'm glad that i'm becoming what i promised i would be. nothing can hold me back now, not even him.
several people mistook me for a mannequin today, i hope that's a good thing.
if i had the money i would leave this place go somewhere new somewhere no one has ever heard of me and do something with myself i'd be beautiful to them they'd never know
here.. here.. here i'm hunted everyone knows opinions are formed
here.. there is no change here there is no hope here there are only walls here walls and walls and walls
i must maintain a minimum weight of 125 i must weigh 127 at the end of the week i am trapped i am scared i don't want to do this i can't be the way they want