As it turns out, I’ve got a date with a talent agent.
Commence hardcore diet and exercise for the next two weeks.
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Yeah. Made these. Why? Cause I have nothing but time. And apparently money now, too.
Reblogging my personal blog. Woot.
WANT.
Fux.
Went to the doctor a few days ago to get more prescriptions for my methylphenidate and he told me I’ve gained 5lbs and my blood pressure is high. I nearly died when I saw “118lbs”. Just the other month I was down to 106. And now classes start on Monday. I’m stressed, fat, still without a car (my baby was totaled), and my boyfriend weighs maybe 10lbs more than I do. Well at least this explains my blood pressure.
Just weighed myself.
Down to 113 already. 5 more lbs. to go. No sweat.
Give me her hip bones, please.
