All I want to do right now is puke.
Make it stop. Make it go away.
It's not even 8am and I've already had 4 fat burners.
Need to buy more.
More ex-lax too... I'm almost out.
I need water pills. I need hydroxycut. I need hoodia.
I'll just buy it all. I need it all.
I can't eat anymore today.
FUCK why did I have that for breakfast?!? FUCK.
I hate myself.
It would be so easy to cut since my wrist is wrapped...
I'm going to be late for work.
I don't know what to wear.
I'm fat... I'm so fat right now. I want it OFF. ALL OF IT. Just get it off me!! I want to disappear... vanish... be gone. I don't want to exist anymore. I don't want to be here right now.
I want to die.