I’m on a soup diet, that’s right! It’s the easiest and cheapest thing to do. It equals out to be approximately 5CAD per week in order to feed myself, along with the juice, water, and chocolate milk that I put down my oesophagus. I’m sure my mother wouldn’t be happy or proud about this, but hey, it’s my body and I’ll fuddle around with it as much as possible.
Side note: I saw crazy orange shorts-workout girl at the store today. It was weird to see her in the outside context of life; but then I saw her in a photo; very weird.
Don’t ask me why I’m dieting, I don’t even know why, but I’m sure it has something to do with me feeling fat, despite not being so. It’s probably some type of eating disorder, again. in middle school I was addicted to crackers and cheese. I would eat just crackers and cheese for breakfast, lunch and dinner. I didn’t have an eating disorder where I was like “omg I need to be skinnier”; I just really liked crackers and cheese. In hindsight though it probably was one, but at least it wasn’t anything bad!
Crackers and Cheese are the shit!