it's 3am. I'm getting up at 8 to workout. I'm addicted to the treadmill. honestly it's my bestfriend. I got called skin and bones today by my boss. it was I don't know, encouraging. and then my friend told me today that I looked thin. tomorrow is 1/2 apple for breakfast. after the gym. frozen yogurt with my friend for lunch and salad with chicken for dinner. I feel like I don't ever eat. unless I'm high. I suck at quitting smoking weed. whatever. my roommate has got me weighing myself everyday recently. crazy. I feel like I have to much left to accomplish. I've come so far but not even far enough. I'm just high and rambling on about things no one cares about. I'm going to go to sleep.
xx think thin
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