MUST. LOSE. WEIGHT. Ignore the awkwardness of my pussy.

FAT AS FUCK.

I’ve been gone and I’ve been getting fatter because of it. That’s about to change. I’m signing back on and I won’t let how busy I’ve been get in the way of losing weight. In a few minutes I’ll take a naked picture and take a picture of the scale. And I’ll do that everyday. I must. Tomorrow I can only eat once.

HERE GOES EVERYTHING.

I have straight up fucking sucked the last couple of weeks. No excuse. I am starting again tomorrow. WATER, WATER, WATER. My Mom got me a sports bra, yoga pants and an electronic scale for Christmas, so that should help a lot next week. MUST START DIET AGAIN.

thin-in-a-healthy-way:

“And if you don’t want it enough, [then] you sure as hell won’t achieve it.” Uch, leave it to me to zero-in on the grammatical error in what it is otherwise a fantastic motivational excerpt. But it’s good nonetheless.

dyingtobthin:

I will be skinny. I refuse to be anything but. I want to look at myself in the mirror and think “Daaaaamn you are one skinny bitch. You have to beat those boys off with a stick.” No one will want to take their eyes off of me.

I will be beautiful. I will be all razor blade hipbones, ribs that you…