I HATE HATE when my parents confront me abt things, like I understand it but I just want them to shut up and leave me alone tbh.
Like today my mom was all like ‘Stop taking to me like your the parent and I’m the child’ well maybe if you regulated your emotions and stopped acting like a five year old I’d treat you like my mom. Maybe if I didn’t have to comfort you everyday because you feel unhappy with your life I’d treat you like my mom. Maybe if you didn’t expect me to always be all sweet with you, and make you feel better about being with my dad then I’d treat you like my mom. Maybe if you stopped complaining about every single little thing that’s wrong, I’d treat you like a parent.
Stfu.
Also she got mad that I’ve been using pmo, in regular speech since it’s disrespectful, ITS A FUCKING JOKE. She was all ‘What if your dad told his father he was pissing him off?’ Yeah I guess it wouldn’t go over well bc my dad’s father is practically abusive.
Anyway, I think I’m just mad bc I broke my fast.
There's no reason my cal intake should ever be a four digit number
Fun dip as OMAD is underrated. (45-50cals)
guys i see the light at the end of the tunnel (i didn’t b1nge today after a whole month of eating literally everything)
JUST TOOK A SHARPINER FROM MY ART TEACHER, I’VE BEEN MAKING CUTE BABY STYRO’S ALL DAY, SINCE I’VE BEEN HOME. ❤️❤️❤️
I hate my mind sometimes, why did I just have a dream I broke my fast, and I woke up all panicked, and guilty like I actually did.
my moms plan literally backfired, she took away the knifes to stop my sh, but I just got a 3d.
one of my sexual fantasies is to have someone notice my absence and wonder about me
I fucked up in October. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER. NO BINGES IN NOVEMBER.
I hate when my 3d ruins fun moments with my family. I was genuinely enjoying myself, and my mom made hot chocolate and I couldn’t stop thinking abt the cals, and I felt so bad after.