i found my motivation... besides the obvious wanting to be skinny. Thomas. ive made him my inspiration. i was watching thinspo's last night and came across a couple's thinspo called
thin for him, and it just clicked! he's my motivation, because people haven't been pissing me off to much lately and i need a new drive.
oh, i don't think i've ever told you guys my stats before,
height: 5'0 cw:99-97 hw:100 lw:90 gw:90
ugw: 80-75 As you can see i'm definitely pushing the scales. it's disgusting. when i sit i can feel my stomach fold. i hate it.
were any of you watching the golden globes last night? or well, have you been watching t.v. in general? i saw a commercial for loreal and it was advertising some product called the youth code something... well anyways, in the commercial there were like models that had the most beautiful faces and they were trying to show that the product made your skin more firm so they like grabbed their cheeks and pinched the fat. i do that all the time. i wanted to shout out that i do that all the time but my mom and her boy friend were with me. idont know. i just love that commercial. its now my favorite. and there's a chevy commercial that i like, with like people from like the 40's or 50's.
okay, now for my problems. i made an ana book a while ago. months ago actually, and i just hid it under the couch in the den room. everything was fine. nobody ever looked under the couch because the only one down there is my sister. well, during x-mas break, i went down there and the book was closed shut on the floor, next to my sister and cousin. i asked them if they opened it and, of course, they said no. i didnt fucking believe them for a second, but i grabbed the book and ran out of the room. a few minutes later my cousin came to the door and asked if she could have some magazines and cut some pictures out of them. i asked her why and she made up some lame ass excuse, but of course, i let her. then later, she came up to me and asked if i wanted to work out, and again, i said yes. i didnt really care much because i had the book and they didnt anymore. but i didnt reallt find it funny that they took it and were pretending to be anorexic. ITS A FUCKING MENTAL ILLNESS!!!! it's not a joke, and it's not something you want.
the reason i brought that up was because last week my sister started counting calories, and working out like crazy, and there were a ton of pics of models(not very thin ones may i add) in her room. now, my sister's not a stick in any way, she's pushing obese. she never cared before until last week, and i was wondering what it was about because she never really cared about her weight before.
well today, at about 6:15 in the fucking morning, i found out why. she took my fucking ana book. the book that holds all my secrets, and all my fears, the book that is the real me. i had it hidden away in my room really well, and she, like the snooping bitch she is, went in my room and looked around and took it.
im fucking dead. i asked my mom if she saw the book and she hasn't, so i know she didn't take it. the only person that would have is my sister. i just tore her room apart looking for it but i couldn't find it. then i tore the den apart looking for it but still couldn't find it. and i know that i didn't misplace it because i try not to touch it(it's truly my biggest trigger, i dont think i'd eat for weeks if i kept it out).
i don't know what to do. this is going to be the death of me. i called her and she didnt answer, probably because it's so early, so im going to call later and tell her that i'll kill her if she doesnt give it back. if she ever gets mad at me and uses that against me... my mom will send me to a clinic. and im not ready for that.
well, wish me the best, jaime-lynn