
Going on the lemonade cleanse today. Goal one is simply to make it through the first day. Next, three days. Next, five days. This is going to be hard.
Things I Say When I’m Drunk…
I got very drunk last night—to the point of blacking out and throwing up a bunch. And of course, like the drunk idiot I was last night, I told my boyfriend that I have been throwing up my food. And, like the wonderful person he is, he said we’re going to get me help. Thing is, I don’t want it. I don’t really have a choice, though. My boyfriend and I have the same therapist and if I don’t tell her, he will. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.






