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  <title>Thoughts of a sequestered determined mind</title>
  <subtitle>eat or strave</subtitle>
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  <updated>2009-07-15T05:53:53Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:74590</id>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-07-14T22:43:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-15T05:53:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-15T05:53:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">have you ever just wanted to skip time till you were thin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel I'v been doing this for so many years I just want my goal wait and everyone I know think I look great instead of telling me i'm to skinny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom for the first time in about half a year made a real supper family for my sister and I. I felt obligated to eat it so I ruined me goal calorie intake for today. So I will just eat 100 tomorrow and 100 the next and 100 the  nest and I should be caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255); "&gt;(Day 1)500 calories(success)&lt;br /&gt;(Day 2)500 calories(eat 590)&lt;br /&gt;(Day 3)300 calories(eat 375)&lt;br /&gt;(Day 4)400 calories(eat 630)&lt;br /&gt;(Day 5)100 calories(eat 400)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;7: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;8: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;9: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;10: fast&lt;br /&gt;11: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;12: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;13: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;14: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;15: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;16: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;17: fast&lt;br /&gt;18: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;19: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;20: fast&lt;br /&gt;21: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;22: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;23: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;24: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;25: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;26: 50 calories&lt;br /&gt;27: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;28: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;29: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;30: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;31: 800&lt;br /&gt;32: fast &lt;br /&gt;33: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;34: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;35: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;36: fast&lt;br /&gt;37: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;38: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;39: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;40: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;41: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;42: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;43: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;44: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;45: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;46: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;47: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;48: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;49: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;50: fast</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:74236</id>
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    <title>stupid dad</title>
    <published>2009-07-12T20:55:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-13T07:05:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My dad really has the power to hurt me&lt;br /&gt;I mean I know he is ill and dieing from cancer but he is home now&lt;br /&gt;they said hes going to get better it just going to take time&lt;br /&gt;Now he has a lack of will power to top him from hurting my mother and I.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it because i'm so fragile, having to deal with my mentle i'llness, Ednos and dealing with having Multiple scleroses really brings a girl down stabing herself with needles in hope of preventing her nervous system from getting weaker. Now I have to deal with this. Then again hes dealing with the same things just in a diffrent way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: stop talking, Its annoying, I'm sorry but Christina its annoying...you talk then when I think your finnished you start up and your not even talking to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: terry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: well its true christina admit it. you know you do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I perfer not too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Because I prefer not too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick of him putting me down. I pretty much clean the house and he tells me i'm lazyy and unmotivated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well he wouldn't even realize it if I didn't eat...If I was dieing I'd be real nice to people. &lt;br /&gt;So I spent the day drinking black coffee and crying, cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this so much.&lt;br /&gt;I better loose weight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255); "&gt;&lt;strike&gt;(Day 1)500 calories(success)&lt;br /&gt;(Day 2)500 calories(eat 590)&lt;br /&gt;(Day 3)300 calories(eat 375)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:400 calories&lt;br /&gt;5: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;6: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;7: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;8: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;9: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;10: fast&lt;br /&gt;11: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;12: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;13: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;14: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;15: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;16: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;17: fast&lt;br /&gt;18: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;19: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;20: fast&lt;br /&gt;21: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;22: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;23: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;24: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;25: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;26: 50 calories&lt;br /&gt;27: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;28: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;29: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;30: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;31: 800&lt;br /&gt;32: fast &lt;br /&gt;33: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;34: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;35: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;36: fast&lt;br /&gt;37: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;38: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;39: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;40: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;41: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;42: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;43: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;44: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;45: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;46: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;47: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;48: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;49: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;50: fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:73553</id>
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    <title>sleep eatting</title>
    <published>2009-07-12T05:13:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-12T05:13:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok so the strangest thing happened&lt;br /&gt;I went to sleep at 9pm &lt;br /&gt;wok up with sugar craving and walked to fridge half a sleep&lt;br /&gt;when I fully wok up I had consumed a fucking cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;I think the similar to sleep walking but I knew I was awake but in like a state of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;My own body has turned against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255); "&gt;&lt;strike&gt;(Day 1)500 calories(success)&lt;br /&gt;(Day 2)500 calories(eat 590)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:300 calories&lt;br /&gt;4:400 calories&lt;br /&gt;5: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;6: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;7: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;8: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;9: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;10: fast&lt;br /&gt;11: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;12: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;13: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;14: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;15: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;16: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;17: fast&lt;br /&gt;18: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;19: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;20: fast&lt;br /&gt;21: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;22: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;23: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;24: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;25: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;26: 50 calories&lt;br /&gt;27: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;28: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;29: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;30: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;31: 800&lt;br /&gt;32: fast &lt;br /&gt;33: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;34: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;35: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;36: fast&lt;br /&gt;37: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;38: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;39: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;40: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;41: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;42: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;43: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;44: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;45: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;46: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;47: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;48: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;49: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;50: fast&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:73256</id>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-07-10T19:49:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-11T03:01:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-11T03:01:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I thought maybe i'll hold on to my barely held strength and want to recover and the slipping fingers let go. I fucking weigh 106 pounds. No way am I reaching 110 the last time I was that was in 2007 when I started this journal. actually I was 115&lt;br /&gt;still If I kept eating I would have gotten back to a fatty. I can never be her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that my sister is  stressed from leaving and moving out of herr x fiances house she is loosing so much waight. so I'm extremely jealous because everyone knows i'm going through recovery. well I'm not I give up. I don't want to do this anymore. I hate looking and the feel of my fat. I'm hideously bloated all the time.  I want to be skinny not this. I have no idea what I was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good by recovery and good riddens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was first day of ABC Diet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255); "&gt;&lt;strike&gt;(Day 1)500 calories(or less)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500 calories(or less)&lt;br /&gt;3:300 calories&lt;br /&gt;4:400 calories&lt;br /&gt;5: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;6: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;7: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;8: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;9: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;10: fast&lt;br /&gt;11: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;12: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;13: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;14: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;15: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;16: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;17: fast&lt;br /&gt;18: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;19: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;20: fast&lt;br /&gt;21: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;22: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;23: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;24: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;25: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;26: 50 calories&lt;br /&gt;27: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;28: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;29: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;30: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;31: 800&lt;br /&gt;32: fast &lt;br /&gt;33: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;34: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;35: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;36: fast&lt;br /&gt;37: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;38: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;39: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;40: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;41: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;42: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;43: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;44: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;45: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;46: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;47: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;48: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;49: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;50: fast</content>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-07-08T22:34:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-09T05:36:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-09T05:36:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm stating the abc diet tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all I have to say is recovery you suck, i'm breaking up with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500 calories(or less)&lt;br /&gt;500 calories(or less)&lt;br /&gt;3:300 calories&lt;br /&gt;4:400 calories&lt;br /&gt;5: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;6: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;7: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;8: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;9: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;10: fast&lt;br /&gt;11: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;12: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;13: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;14: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;15: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;16: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;17: fast&lt;br /&gt;18: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;19: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;20: fast&lt;br /&gt;21: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;22: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;23: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;24: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;25: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;26: 50 calories&lt;br /&gt;27: 100 calories&lt;br /&gt;28: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;29: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;30: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;31: 800&lt;br /&gt;32: fast &lt;br /&gt;33: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;34: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;35: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;36: fast&lt;br /&gt;37: 500 calories&lt;br /&gt;38: 450 calories&lt;br /&gt;39: 400 calories&lt;br /&gt;40: 350 calories&lt;br /&gt;41: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;42: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;43: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;44: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;45: 250 calories&lt;br /&gt;46: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;47: 300 calories&lt;br /&gt;48: 200 calories&lt;br /&gt;49: 150 calories&lt;br /&gt;50: fast</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:72660</id>
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    <title>hey</title>
    <published>2009-07-08T07:01:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-08T07:01:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">for frigs sake when is my life going to get normal into a normal routine. Everyday I tell myself next year will be better. Anything can happen in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here are my new goals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) fallow your week schedule so you can get down to 87 pounds, get G1, finnish editing novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)have a successful bead sale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) save money to move out with sister and her best friend, then after three months move out again but too toronto with sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) get the online beading working&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;5)get exsepted to coloage again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)get a serious boyfriend that you feel passionate about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>news</title>
    <published>2009-07-02T03:25:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-02T03:25:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so I have been trying so hard with recovery that now I'v givin up&lt;br /&gt;fuck I way the same as I did last summer and I hated me&lt;br /&gt;I always end up back to 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dads in the hospital now&lt;br /&gt;I prey for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister is living with my family now that she left angle&lt;br /&gt;were going to move out together as soon as my disability kicks in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least now I won't be sooooo alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not friends with brock anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bestfrinds from toronto came up to see me all last week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was finally invited to a party again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dogs are out of control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a new daily schedule to fallow so I won't have to eat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME ONE, COME ALL AND SEE ME FALL BACK TO BAD HABITS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO THE HOLe NABOURHOOD HAD THE DOGS BARKING And my dogs were out of controle while the firecracker show was happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new fun photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p5ewx/"&gt;&lt;img width="132" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p5ewx/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p619x/"&gt;&lt;img width="135" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p619x/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p7qd5/"&gt;&lt;img width="108" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p7qd5/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p8pra/"&gt;&lt;img width="132" height="240" border="0" alt="" 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alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000phsfq/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000pkk77/"&gt;&lt;img width="121" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000pkk77/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000ppgte/"&gt;&lt;img width="109" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000ppgte/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000pq363/"&gt;&lt;img width="116" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000pq363/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000pr5bw/"&gt;&lt;img width="129" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000pr5bw/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000ps48r/"&gt;&lt;img width="125" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000ps48r/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:71947</id>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-06-19T13:20:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-19T20:32:19Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-19T20:32:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">some of you girls were wondering if I was ok with recovery and wanted to know how it was going&lt;br /&gt;well I started recovery three weeks ago forcing my self to eat vegetables fruit and even some chicken and a stake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week I relapsed and I was so disgusted with my self I fasted for a 6 days. I remember when it felt impossible to fast and so easy to eat and now its in reverse. I feel comfortable and happy when I don't eat but I pay for it when my bones ache and the migraines increase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week I was left alone for 4 days and usually i'd fast for those days. I managed to eat 1327 calories for that hole week. I remember when I though that in 7 days I should eat 500 calories and that would at least keep me alive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like i'm torn between both worlds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"to eat or not to eat, that is the question."</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:71740</id>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-06-02T20:41:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-03T03:45:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-03T03:45:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh man&lt;br /&gt;at brennas party I felt happy and decided to not be me&lt;br /&gt;so I worse skinny jeans, white tank top and it showed midriff&lt;br /&gt;I made out with a sixteen year old.&lt;br /&gt;i'm 19, not that proud of that moment. &lt;br /&gt;hey he made the first move&lt;br /&gt;I can't go to jail. &lt;br /&gt;It was just kissing&lt;br /&gt;i'm never doing that again I feel so guilty&lt;br /&gt;I should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm ealy sick of being home I just want to leave&lt;br /&gt;move out&lt;br /&gt;be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:71444</id>
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    <title>tell me what you think honestly</title>
    <published>2009-05-29T12:38:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-29T12:38:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">here are some pictures I took from last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think&amp;nbsp;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p2xs8/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p48q4/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p3r37/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep and obviously because I couldn't eat&lt;br /&gt;I think that I'm kinda at ware I want to be by the looks of these pictures but I still hate them&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I wish i'd just eat but then again I don't&lt;br /&gt;with everything that is happening with my uncles passing my meds for the ms and my dad going through chemo&lt;br /&gt;I can't even seem to force my self to eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:71302</id>
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    <title>friend think i'm not depressing anymore</title>
    <published>2009-05-29T01:09:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-29T01:09:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sorry to all that I usually comment on&lt;br /&gt;I have been in a state of depression that has helped and hindered me thoughtless&lt;br /&gt;todays the fist day in a while that I haven't cried because of my illness or my fathers.&lt;br /&gt;so I have been upset because of my friends ignoring me.&lt;br /&gt;then my girls from toronto never do but the ones from my town were.&lt;br /&gt;I think it was because I was sad to be around&lt;br /&gt;I understand&lt;br /&gt;well it seem eating nothing all day has put me in a reat mood even though every week there is always a day or two that I eat nothing but drink one coffe and sip on it all day. made with spenda and only 5 calories that I burn out during the day so I just say 0 calz when I count up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenna my bestfriend from my town invited me to her 16 birthday party. so I guess i'm not deppressing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brock even called me and invited me over and then I couldn't cause I take care of the dogs&lt;br /&gt;but he invited me over for tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I have is hyperness from coffe but thats cool for now&lt;br /&gt;oh ya fake smile time.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:70994</id>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-05-24T12:53:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-24T19:54:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-24T19:54:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Know one understands how this town sucks ass and is killing me slowly. My dads starting to lose his hair and I wish I had happy news and i'm sick of going around pretending everything is ok. I'm sick of acting like everything is ok with me as well because honestly i'm a mess. i'm also a hermit&lt;br /&gt;I have no friends in this town except brenna who like I think is pretending to be sick and trisha is screening my calls. I'm like a disease no one wants to be around me cause i'm depressing. Its ok for them to call depressed and sad and hang out when they are crying or drinking there sorrows away but if I do that heaven forbid they feel uncomfortable. I haven't hung out with someone my own age in such a long time i'm getting really depressed about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking one more dreadful year and i'm out of this town back in toronto going to collage again and living on res.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:70800</id>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-05-22T17:39:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-23T01:06:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-23T01:06:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't no how long I can keep this calm exterior. I want to cry but I can't&lt;br /&gt;I want to scream and yell but can't&lt;br /&gt;I want to go party and be a young adult and get high and smoke eat the greacest food but can't&lt;br /&gt;i want to do death threatening stunts but can't&lt;br /&gt;I have to be strong for my family because my dads cancer.&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I'm growing up before I should. &lt;br /&gt;I can't eat anything anymore&lt;br /&gt;I should be happy about that but I feel neutral all the time.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:70481</id>
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    <title>I worry to much</title>
    <published>2009-05-12T18:08:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-12T18:08:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so I had like a minnie over reaction a few weekes ago about my body. now I am the complete opposite, I don't mind it. Fuck, that means what. Oh well i'm not eating today, don't really care why. I'm just not going to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was the first day Of Ms meds rebif. Its a need I inject in me every monday weds friday. &lt;br /&gt;the meds make my body feel bruised and took away hunger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John keeps messaging and telling me how he's getting the van soon to come see me. i don't know what we would do in this crappy small little boring town. A part of me feels he will never come. i only knew him for three months. I don't even know how he feels about me. he is shy, at least with me. we never kissed just cuddled and laid in bed a few times at my dorm. I don't even know if I have the same feelings for him. he likes cooking to much. He is a firemen, or will be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p0kf6/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="220" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p0kf6/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000kz4cw/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p1f0s/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="220" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p1f0s/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:70379</id>
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    <title>I worry to much</title>
    <published>2009-05-12T18:04:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-12T18:04:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so I had like a minnie over reaction a few weekes ago about my body. now I am the complete opposite, I don't mind it. Fuck, that means what. Oh well i'm not eating today, don't really care why. I'm just not going to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was the first day Of Ms meds rebif. Its a need I inject in me every monday weds friday. &lt;br /&gt;the meds make my body feel bruised and took away hunger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John keeps messaging and telling me how he's getting the van soon to come see me. i don't know what we would do in this crappy small little boring town. A part of me feels he will never come. i only knew him for three months. I don't even know how he feels about me. he is shy, at least with me. we never kissed just cuddled and laid in bed a few times at my dorm. I don't even know if I have the same feelings for him. he likes cooking to much. He is a firemen, or will be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p0kf6/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="220" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p0kf6/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000kz4cw/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p1f0s/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="220" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000p1f0s/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>smile</title>
    <published>2009-05-09T07:22:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-09T07:22:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so today was ok&lt;br /&gt;great remission though&lt;br /&gt;still have no clue how much I way&lt;br /&gt;My dads been realy silent today&lt;br /&gt;I ate for him&lt;br /&gt;he asked me so sadly that I gave in&lt;br /&gt;so that was 430 calz today&lt;br /&gt;thats livable I guess&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a three day fast&lt;br /&gt;peace out girls&lt;br /&gt;stay strong</content>
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    <title>the real me after steroids meds are done</title>
    <published>2009-05-05T23:35:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-05T23:35:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I feel so faint&lt;br /&gt;dizzy&lt;br /&gt;day 2 of fasting&lt;br /&gt;no one home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 1=half an apple, black coffe, water, diet pepsi, tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 2=half an apple, black coffe, water, diet pepsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the horrible feelings will pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how much I weigh, My mother got rid of our scale&lt;br /&gt;my measurements went up, proof that i'm not crazy and I have gained.&lt;br /&gt;My pilate trainer is making me a work out plan.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be getting it on the 15th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look disgustting but thats me&lt;br /&gt;I have to start from scratch again to get back down to ware I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000kwybf/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000kwybf/s320x240" width="320" height="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:anorexic_witch:69474</id>
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    <title>on the go for now on.</title>
    <published>2009-05-03T09:01:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-03T09:01:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was the funeral of my uncle. I finally feel he is at peace. Thats a wonderful feeling to behave. The service was sweet and caring. I now can go one with my life knowing i have him watching over me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found the worlds best thinspo magazine for teenagers. Its called Nylon. Its full of perfect sinny girls and great fashion. I'm ordering a year subscription for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a 10 minute walk today. It felt nice for my legs to work again. I feel stronger with the medication I'm taking. Soon the syringes with be coming in. Stabbing myself with needles everyday doesn't sound fun though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last day of my steroid and i'm celebrating with pizza and a big lolly pop. Monday is back to spring time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;organizing&lt;br /&gt;Thinspo scrap book&lt;br /&gt;Crafts&lt;br /&gt;Knitting&lt;br /&gt;working out&lt;br /&gt;Writing&lt;br /&gt;Fasting&lt;br /&gt;studying for G1&lt;br /&gt;Fabric quilt&lt;br /&gt;Charity idea&lt;br /&gt;Beading&lt;br /&gt;Finishing 3 web sites.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be a little buzzy beaver.&lt;br /&gt;kitting kitty and puppys with a charity ribbion on it.&lt;br /&gt;then all the founds can go to that charity&lt;br /&gt;just got to think of which on. &lt;br /&gt;probably starving kinds in Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to keep busy or i'll get depressed again about my father and my illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000ktp4t/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="227" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000ktp4t/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-04-29T16:14:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-29T23:19:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-29T23:19:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't want to through u but the meds are making in hard at night&lt;br /&gt;I'm so depressed about my dad and his going in for his cancer treatments soon&lt;br /&gt;I quite smoking for sure&lt;br /&gt;havn't touched one in weeks&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to keep my self buzy even through I'm fainting&lt;br /&gt;I have sauge fingers from the steroids&lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate them&lt;br /&gt;I'm eaten like nothing for the past few days&lt;br /&gt;I just feel sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the rough get harder it keeps burning and so do you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000ksswa/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/anorexic_witch/pic/000ksswa" width="240" height="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-04-27T11:06:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-27T18:12:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-27T18:12:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm so exhausted&lt;br /&gt;i'm hoping its water weight&lt;br /&gt;i have gained 5 pounds from steroids&lt;br /&gt;i'v eaten 100 calories per day&lt;br /&gt;people i have barley talked to from high school have been messaging me&lt;br /&gt;o they really realy care who knows&lt;br /&gt;My cuz brought me flowers&lt;br /&gt;brocks being a huge fat ass&lt;br /&gt;i have been depressed&lt;br /&gt;the I V is finely out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>good news bad news</title>
    <published>2009-04-24T04:11:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-24T04:11:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;well the beginning of june would be nice&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how i'll be but I kind of just want you to see me right now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going through a testing drug&lt;br /&gt;rifib or ribif&lt;br /&gt;one of the two&lt;br /&gt;they hooked me up to an I V and injected that drug into me this evening. the I V stays in my hand for 4 more days and on monday I take these pills then fucking fattening steroids but they say i'll gain 5 pounds only. I can get rid of that fast. after that I'll be injecting my self with a syringe for the rest of my life every day if this medication works. so there is hope. fucking sucks, like every thing was great at Amanda's then it went down hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the bad news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle jack that was in the hospital died at 6 this evening of cancer the chemo did not work.. I had just gotten his bed yesterday. I'm going to miss him so much. my mom keeps secretly crying single tears,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;good news &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet John from collage contacted me in a message and he asked me if he could come visit me now that his classes are over. I could easily fall in love with this guy. he that guy who treats you amazingly. I still don't know if he just thinks of me as a friend or more. he had plenty of opportunities to kiss me but never. good news though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;finale bad news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fathe picked me up monday from my sisters and told us that he has be dignosed with a canserious tumor in his throat. my father with have to have an opperation and radATION IF WORSE CHEMO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my father beat cancer six years ago, he had skin cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have to go though this all again&lt;br /&gt;just to be stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't no why bad things have to happen to good people like us.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>food hell</title>
    <published>2009-04-17T20:31:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-17T20:31:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I closed my eyes and all I see is food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to go home to my secure room and hide away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents never bother me and are way to busy to even care about my eating&lt;br /&gt;they care about me but not what I do&lt;br /&gt;My sister on the other hand loves to fatten me up&lt;br /&gt;buys all my favorites&lt;br /&gt;had me watch 3 anorexic films with her&lt;br /&gt;one was so stupid&lt;br /&gt;the other was just sad&lt;br /&gt;we havn't watched the other yet.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to go back home ware I don't have to eat.</content>
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    <published>2009-04-17T20:29:00Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I closed my eyes and all I see is food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to go home to my secure room and hide away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents never bother me and are way to busy to even care about my eating&lt;br /&gt;they care about me but not what I do&lt;br /&gt;My sister on the other hand loves to fatten me up&lt;br /&gt;buys all my favorites&lt;br /&gt;had me watch 3 anorexic films with her&lt;br /&gt;one was so stupid&lt;br /&gt;the other was just sad&lt;br /&gt;we havn't watched the other yet.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to go back home ware I don't have to eat.</content>
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    <title>this sucks</title>
    <published>2009-04-14T14:26:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-14T14:26:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I completely hate holidays. I had to screw off my fast because of my sister who said she wouldn't make me eat. She said that because she had a loop hole. Her loop hole was making me feel so guilty. I love her and I know her heart is in the right place. so yesterday I wasn't going to let a binge attack happen again so we went shopping. all I bought was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;small grocery list &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dill pickles&lt;br /&gt;-onion pickles&lt;br /&gt;-dill pickle flavored rice chips ( so tasty and low calz)&lt;br /&gt;-low calorie apple juice&lt;br /&gt;-pittas&lt;br /&gt;-low calorie brick of cheese&lt;br /&gt;-broccoli&lt;br /&gt;-milk&lt;br /&gt;-4 mister noodle soups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if she is going to make me eat 3 meals and a snack a day&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to eat the least amount off calories possible.&lt;br /&gt;and the highest amount of calories from that list of groceries is around 600&lt;br /&gt;and if o dairy is eatten then 300. I know I can't fast so i'll restrect as much as possible untill I leave next tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate eating all together it makes me feel ill.</content>
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    <title>anorexic_witch @ 2009-04-10T13:15:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-10T20:35:34Z</published>
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    <content type="html">hey&lt;br /&gt;I'm an admin for a community called compassion_thin&lt;br /&gt;It is dyeing and this really up sets me because we all used to be like a small family&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to get it back to that&lt;br /&gt;so when you have time could you please check it out&lt;br /&gt;if you don't like the rules you don't have to join but please check it out we need new members that will post frequently.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your time&lt;br /&gt;chrisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here our link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/compassion_thin/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img241.imageshack.us/img241/9091/mybanner492f7ccf4be94uv1.jpg" alt="Create your own banner at mybannermaker.com!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mybannermaker.com/"&gt;Make your own banner at MyBannerMaker.com!&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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