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i hope you like oranges. and kiwis.
and lemons.and oranges.
i like oranges. they're really pretty. and nice.like goldfishes. and the sun.


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Floating in dreamland. where all the foods are imaginary.
and all the people are nice.
And even if they weren't we could always wake up.

Oneday.

tomorrow. (maybe)

The Girl



>>is way too fat.


Height: 5'7"
CW: 106 (47.7kg) D:
HW: 119


Old Goals: 112!

GW1: 110! (50)
by 23 mar

GW2: 107 (48.5)
by 31 mar
REACHED! (11 Nov)

GW3: 105 (47.5)
by 20 Nov

GW4: 103 (46.5/47)
by 31 Nov

GW5: 100 (45.5)
by 31 Dec


UGW: 99 (45)


UUGW: 97

UUGW: to be ethereal. weightless. like those beautifully crafted paper dolls and the air.


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Monday, March 7, 2011

god i feel like screaming. or crying or tearing my hair out.
i'm not even sure why.
cause there's so much fucking stuff. and there's so many fucking problems that are going just plain wrong.
and i'm swearing. god.

and all i want to do is just shut myself up in a nice empty quiet room and just sit alone for a while
i just want to run away and scream

i can't stand how everything is spiralling out of control
and how i have to plaster a smile on my face and act like everything's so bloody brilliant and cheery.
to pretend that i'm managing, that i'm doing alright. and that i'm handling things.
fuck it.


but please still let me BELIEVE.
hold on. and believe.



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