HA.
edit: i could kill myself right about now.
what the fuck's wrong with you sheryl?
i hate food.
fuck i hate myself i could rip my intestines out.
urgh im gonna get myself drunk tomorrow.
shit doesnt beer have shitloads of calories but?
motherfuck.
hell i wouldnt mind doing some drugs if it gets the weight off.
tomorrow saturday sunday fuck the whole month till i see the fucking clinic
let's see how long you last till your next binge.
bet you cant even last the night.
fucking fat blaster pills aint doing no shit too.
i still see it hanging all over my body.
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