Wednesday, 20 January 2010


The less I eat, the less need to exercise, right? And I hate exercising completely, as well as eating.
Everyday I travel on this journey, where I haven't quite got on the train yet and I'm too far in the process of ever turning back. This allows me to see what's happening to me, I can reflect on the person I used to be and notice the changes that have already happened. Whether or not it works, I'm in this for good, no questions asked. Am I trying to become a weight I'm happy with or am I just trying to be an anorexic?

Honestly, I think it's both.
Still thinking x

1 comment:

  1. I'm not quite back at the top yet, but I'm climbing. I just weighed myself, I'm going to bed in a mo, and I'm 130lbs. Hopefully I'll be around 128lbs by morning.

    I reckon you're a stronger person than you used to be :)