No one around..

Today is the beginning of a fast. It's beautifully transforming into Fall. I do so much better in the cold weather. But I must remain away from people. I feel like I do SO much better on my own. If I lived in a world made of food, I'd be just fine with no one around me. I can't seem to figure out why people make me feel the need to eat. I'm fasting 'till I collapse.

I've cut myself so much. My chosen spot for the moment is my foot ... and honestly, there's not much pretty about the top of my foot.
This is what evil food makes me do. Emptiness is the epidemy of happiness.