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We broke up.
But we're not dating other people.






He wants to sort his life out and keep me on the back burner.
My heart is broken.

So.



I've decided to starve.





I will starve until they take me to the hospital.





I drank a lot this weekend. Puked a lot, too.
But while my heart mends, I will just keep busy at the gym and avoiding any and all foods.






My chest hurts.






Me, last night, drunk as shit:


LOOK AT THOSE THUNDER THIGHS. Oh my god.



I've got to learn to take care of myself better.