Me and jersey shore dude rock the same hair. CALL ME GUIDO IM A DOUCHE NOOOOOOOOW!
Yup okay gonna cry I miss my friends and my piece of shit excuse for a life and piece of shit half dead body like no nuh uh I’m out fuck letting it decide
Roachie is out for bug blood and god damn it she’s out for crushed bug bones.
And bring on the body checking fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
I’ve come to the conclusion that the biggest part of my comfort (or whatever this “I won’t kill myself for my weight” thing is) with my gain has been lack of television in my life. We don’t have computers, wifi, a DVD player or even a VCR. I have no opportunity aside from our outings to compare my body to others. I watched mtv all day today and purged three times. It’s only noon. I can’t be “healthy” with a normal life. My friends from the bar all give me shit about it, even though I’m still underweight!
I don’t think I’ll ever be good enough.
Healthy, my heart rests at 71 now.
He got a job making $30 an hour. I baby sit for $600 a month.
Life is going places.
i really like it when boys look nice in suits like wow a+ you can wear that to my bedroom