Tracking my weightloss would be alot easier if I had a scale..
Anyways, I was going to eat a huge breakfast this morning but me and my brother got into a fight so I think I’ll just skip it. I just want to be skinny. And successful in fashion.
ps, stress= skinny.
Here’s the plan. Going to start posting what I eat each day. Hopefully I’ll stick to it, cause I haven’t been that good. Whatever. Anyways today:
1 salty sweet peanut bar
1 pea meal bacon sandwich and 3 eggs
dinner @ Japanese buffet 156362 calories
Off to a rough start..
The international symbol for “maybe I’ll make two sandwiches, not sure just yet”
My lovely followers, please follow this blog immediately!
There are too many notes on this post. that many people shouldn’t have to know this situation.
When I was in kindergarten, there was a new girl named Mia who came from Japan, I believe, and I was assigned to be her helper because she couldn’t speak English. Over the few months we spent together, we became really close, and we had flashcards with the characters for an English word, and we could figure out what she was trying to tell us with those. I actually taught her quite a few different sentences and sayings in English after a while. I remember that she would get nosebleeds often, and each time I would escort her to the nurse, they would tell me to leave but she would make me stay with her. At our school we had a field day and me and her were never apart from each other the whole time. (Shown above) After a while, she had to move away with her family, and I never saw her again. I’ve really wanted to know how she’s changed for a very long time now. I know this is a long shot, but I’ve been wanting to talk to her again over some social network because I’ve missed her for a really long time, and I was hoping some of you guys would reblog for me. I can’t remember her last name.
I have never thought about it in this context
that’s actually really, really creepy.
I once pointed this out to my mother and she just stared at me, in stunned silence for ages.
cover the middle and you go faster, cover the outside and you go slower
mind = blown
i think this is my favorite gif ever
played with this forever
I’m trying to quit cutting. Reblog this and I will write down your url and put it in a box/jar for me to go to when I feel like cutting. If you’re there for me to talk to so I know someone cares. I’ve tried so many times to quit, but every time, I always end up alone at some point. I want you guys to reblog this so I know that I have you and I’m not alone. It would mean the world to me. I really want to stop.
I will never not reblog this. Ever.
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