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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 14:04:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;So, I haven&apos;t been on LJ in forever. And by forever I mean roughly two weeks. My computer died and I&apos;ve been using my dad&apos;s without his knowledge. So, i&apos;ve been trying not to be on any sites that if he found existing would jeopardize me in some way, you know? Anyway, nothing has really changed with me. I haven&apos;t been like &quot;actively pursuing&quot; my disorder, but it&apos;s just lingering.&amp;nbsp;This would be because of my newest pot addiction. I love drugs. I&apos;ve been maintaining, but it&apos;s just not at the best weight. However, I&apos;ve been feeling more and more like I need to curl back into my disorder. Hence the visit back here and to Xanga. It&apos;s ridiculous how much these two places motivated me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 17:02:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, I sort of went crazy. I was home from 1:00 on Friday until I went to pick up my phone charger from my friend&apos;s house Sunday night. I did absolutely nothing. However, I was doing really well during the day. I would be restricting, exercising, feeling fabulous. At night, I&apos;d binge and purge. Whatev. Then, one day I cracked. I&apos;ve been binging and eating ever since and I feel ashamed. That&apos;s why I haven&apos;t been on LJ. I feel too gross, too fat, and too much like a failure. The other day, I just cried and cried. Everything was too much. This disorder was just too much. I had thrown myself into a world where I would just constantly be on my LJ communities, watching Intervention with EDs on YouTube, but then I had nothing to break it up. I wasn&apos;t working, I wasn&apos;t going out with friends. Now, however, I&apos;m working everyday until Saturday. But it was all too much. I was upset because I ate so much I felt like I gained six pounds and then I was like &quot;I&apos;m upset because I feel like I gained 6 pounds? Like.. it&apos;s six pounds... But it&apos;s six pounds.. God, I&apos;m fucked up.&quot; Then, my dad hasn&apos;t bought anymore water (I&apos;m a bottle freak). We have bananas. That&apos;s it for the fruits/veggies category. I don&apos;t even know right now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 12:49:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>:Cross posted to The Purgatorium:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m really trying not to binge and purge and if I do I&apos;m really hard on myself, but I almost feel like why should I punish myself for b/p or like try to control it? It&apos;s part of my eating disorder; why not just give in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you mean, like you are?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&amp;nbsp;it&apos;s like.. because starving myself is so much better? I mean, sure, I don&apos;t get the fucked up throat. I don&apos;t know. It&apos;s weird; I feel like I&apos;ve become biased to one half of my disorder. One half of me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 04:27:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Hokay, so, it&apos;s a new day and I&apos;m just going to let my disorder do what it will. Like, if I want to binge and purge, I&apos;m fucking going to. If I want to exercise, I&apos;m fucking going to. Whatever. I will be thin, though. I want to go run. I want to do tae bo. My dad&apos;s not asleep yet though. So, I can&apos;t sneak out to run. I really want to run. Damnit. I&apos;ll just go exercise in my room.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jun 2008 14:56:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Intake: &lt;br /&gt;-Water: 0 &lt;br /&gt;-Diet Pepsi: 0 &lt;br /&gt;-Coffee: 0 &lt;br /&gt;-Half &amp;amp; Half: 40 &lt;br /&gt;Total: 40 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outtake: &lt;br /&gt;-50 crunches &lt;br /&gt;-50 squats &lt;br /&gt;-30 lunges for each leg &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m trying to stay under 300 calories today. I&apos;m quite confident that&amp;nbsp;I&apos;ll do well during the day. I&apos;m starting to&amp;nbsp;develop this fabulous habit of binging and purging at night though; hopefully, I can stop that before it gets out of control. I weighed myself this morning (like I do every morning, of course) and the scale read 143.5. It&apos;s not digital; it&apos;s one of those scales with the pointer thing. It&apos;s kind of hard for me to read and, for some reason, I&apos;ve never quite trusted those scales. I&apos;ll go weigh myself on the digital scale in the basement after I go to the bathroom to double check.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was hoping that the a/c was working, but it&apos;s not.&amp;nbsp;Again. Still. I&apos;m starting to break a sweat sitting here listening to my Amy Winehouse playlist. This isn&apos;t cool. Literally. I need to call Alyssa&apos;s dad later to see when I can get my phone charger since I left it at her beach house. I haven&apos;t had it since.. Wednesday? Yeah, not cool. It&apos;s been bordering life and death since then. Heavy on the latter. I made my dad buy me a car charger, which is a nice idea save for the fact I haven&apos;t been driving a lot to charge it.&amp;nbsp;I have to work tomorrow. I&apos;m kind of glad because I haven&apos;t left my house since early Friday afternoon. God, I&apos;m a loser.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jun 2008 05:26:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Here&apos;s to hoping</title>
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  <description>Well, first entry in a fresh LiveJournal. It&apos;s early Sunday morning and I&apos;m still awake. My a/c&amp;nbsp;still isn&apos;t working, which is why I&apos;ve been sitting in front of my fan all day. For the past week.&amp;nbsp;I&apos;ve been feeling like&amp;nbsp;bugs are crawling on my skin and&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;hate it so much. I kind of want to dip my body in acid, but I think that&apos;s a little extreme.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was&amp;nbsp;fabulously not eating today and thought all would be well. Then, my dad decides to get pizza for dinner. Terrific! So,&amp;nbsp;I eat three pieces and purge. Yeah, it&amp;nbsp;was definitely disgusting because&amp;nbsp;it was so hot&amp;nbsp;that I was in my bathroom sweating; you could see it on my skin. Then, I&amp;nbsp;ate the last two pieces&amp;nbsp;and started&amp;nbsp;to purge them until my toothbrush fell into the toilet. Fabulous! Fuck that. I have an extra in my car. I wasn&apos;t happy. Anyway, I&apos;m starting a new plan. 200 calorie restriction and&amp;nbsp;a lot of exercise! I&apos;m also trying to eliminate binging and purging, but we&apos;ll see how well that goes, huh? Here&apos;s to hoping!&amp;nbsp;</description>
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