The boyfriend came over last night. Oh dear.
He met the drug investigative mother and the sheriff stepfather. He still wants to stick around. Goodie (:
It's the weekend. Feeding time. It feels so wrong since I broke the rule Thursday. I don't know what to do. It's impossible for me to pick what I want to eat anyways, maybe I'll fast this weekend. Or maybe I'll force 'x' amount of calories down. That needs to happen. The darkness has been everywhere.
Mason, the brother, went to NY. Peace floats around the house.
I need to do Christmas shopping fml.
I suck at getting stuff for people /:
This disappoints me.
Countdown: 7 days. Oh no.
<3 falling in love, wouldn't I like to think so...
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