So Joe and I were arguing about how to lose weight. I'm trying to not eat after 7, and cut back on my caloric intake. So yesterday I measured myself (yuck) My chest is 36, waist 38 (gross) and hips and thighs (the worst) are 46. Next week I'll measure again. We've been dancing- three days in a row for me. Cool How disgusting must I be--- I ( Read more... )

I get so mad at Joe. He does things that purposefully hurts me and he knows it. He apologized, but it doesn't make it any better

Yesterday, I went through the bathing suit section of Marshall Field's looking at the different styles that I would want if I were that skinny again, and a saleswoman approached me and rudely said "this is juniors, womens is over there". I was mortified. I'm already self-conscious about my weight, and she just made it worse. It totally ruined my ( Read more... )