They're my best friends.
I couldn't get out of eating
I couldn't get out of eating
dinner. My boyfriend said I had to eat.
He's noticed i'm eating less. I think he may
He's noticed i'm eating less. I think he may
be suspicious. He made a comment
about "not starving myself", but he
knows i'm on a health food kick
and didn't want to eat the ham-
burgers and fries. So I made
burgers and fries. So I made
my plate, and picked
at it till he walked
away. I ended up
giving my burger
giving my burger
to his dog. Good ol'
Diesel, he'll eat anything.
Unlike me. My boyfriend
probably wouldn't be to happy,
but I had to. I ended up only eating
not even a quarter of the burger and five
Diesel, he'll eat anything.
Unlike me. My boyfriend
probably wouldn't be to happy,
but I had to. I ended up only eating
not even a quarter of the burger and five
fries. So I guess I didn't do that bad. He
also took me out to breakfast this morning. He's
making this harder for me. But I have to take it with
a grain of salt. I got rid of my evidence, walked into
our room, smiled and thanked him for dinner. It's all
about faking. Putting on a smile and pretending
nothings wrong. That's the perfect equation for
hiding this. Working, cleaning,
reading... anything
to keep me
distracted.
Thats all
I need
to do.
~~Coffee, Smokes and Diet Coke. That's What Pretty Girls Are Made Of~~
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