I've gone to Jan's House almost every day of spring break. I keep getting called sweetheart. Moriah and I just do nothing but nibblenibblenibble. Which is better than--nevermind! What I'm trying to say is that I'm making the best of this rough situation. I feel absolutely terrible for my babygirl for the wrath that that bitch Tally chose to instill.

I am really struggling with my eating disorders right now.

No meat, smoking, purging, or cutting. More healthy foods, gum, coffee, hanging out with friends, and writing.