(Source: scottzzzz)
My parents picked up pizza on the way home tonight. I ate a banana and a few pieces of popcorn today. I’m hungry I’ve been craving Pizza for a while. But I keep thinking; I can have the food I wanted all day, or the body I wanted all my life. Plus I feel like if I start to eat I’m going to lose control.
half of me: I want to lose weight
other half of me: I want my life back
(Source: youcanalwaysbebetter)
Stepped on the scale for the first time in a few days, right now it says 111. I gained 2.5 pounds. I can’t do this whole recovery thing anymore. It’s almost summer. I need to be skinny, pretty, worth something. I need to starve. I need to be in control. I need Ana.
“Why don’t you like yourself?”
“Because I’m ugly and fat. I hate saying those two words out loud but I think of them all the time.”