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674.
I ate breakfast and everything. I might drink tonight, so that’s calories. Oh well.
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263.
I slept until four because of alcohol and painkillers and sadness, so I had time only to eat one meal. Things are good with the boyfriend now, so I won’t be depressed eating anymore hopefully. I’ll probably explain what happened on this blog eventually, but it’s still a bit too fresh for right now. But, I’m definitely happier, so that’s rad.
490.
Worst day of my life, so that’s cool. I’m really high and on Vicodin now, so that’s okay. But, no more boyfriend or self esteem, so that rules.
I feel like boyfriend will come around because of complicated reasons, but still. Shit sucks.
Edit: 1141. lol. gonna die
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