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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2008 03:34:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v382/iceyfire2898/?action=view&amp;amp;current=summer08001.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v382/iceyfire2898/summer08001.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got him three days ago. He&apos;s a puggle. He is so cute he makes my heart burst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I didn&apos;t purge for three days, and now my gag reflex is better than ever so I can puke soooo easily. It&apos;s a good and bad thing, depending on whether or not I feel like recovering hah.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 02:48:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh my god.</title>
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  <description>I like someone. I haven&apos;t felt this way in so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like a girl! I&apos;ve never liked a girl like this before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a school dance tonight and I got to talk to her and stuff and she was so sweet and nice and looked me in the eyes a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was wearing make-up and this dress from free people and I couldn&apos;t stop looking at the perfection of her entirety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she is maybe bi. So maybe she could like me too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liiiike her :(</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 22:11:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>sorry I disappeared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we started conditioning for ultimate frisbee yesterday. &lt;b&gt;everything&lt;/b&gt; hurts. I&apos;m always the last person to finish during our runs and drills and stuff, but that&apos;s okay with me because as long as I&apos;m putting in the effort it means I&apos;m improving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a satisfying feeling, soreness is. I mean my legs, my abs, everything is on fiya! It&apos;s great haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurts so goood :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these potential boy prospects kinda creeped up on me outa nowhere. funny how you think there&apos;s no one then all of a sudden the person you&apos;ve been talking to all year turns into a potential hook-up/boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what&apos;s strange is that the boy I USED to like but no longer want, has been popping up in my dreams lately. like..wha?! They&apos;re good dreams, believe me ;), but why would I dream about someone I&apos;m no longer interested in and not the people I AM potentially interested in? ya know?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2008 00:40:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>psychologist!</title>
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  <description>so apparently, she&apos;s not just any old psychologist, but rather an eating disorder specialist. The appointment was..eh...we just chatted, I mean what do you expect the very first time though right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m hoping this actually helps, that I can actually fucking recover. I want so badly to feel at peace with myself. I don&apos;t wanna be called sick or mentally disordered or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was weird going into such detail about my E.D. with a stranger, cause usually when I start talking about it with my friends they&apos;re like &quot;ew ew STOP.&quot; and I get mad cause it&apos;s like &quot;then why did you fucking ask me!?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fwaaaa I want a boy. I&apos;ve been hit by the stupid &quot;I want someone&quot; curse. Think I already talked about this in a previous post? Don&apos;t remember haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, I THOUGHT this boy liked me, but then he said a bunch of confusing things and now I&apos;m quite positive he&apos;s not into me. Which sucks cause it could&apos;ve been sooo good. We get along extreeeeeemely well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, my family is downstairs laughing and having a jolly old time but me, I&apos;m upstairs, and I have to go stick my head down the god damn toilet.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 01:09:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Recovery?</title>
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  <description>The time to recover is drawing nearer and nearer (aka my psychologist appointments) and I&apos;m not fucking ready. I&apos;m still infatuated by bping and can&apos;t leave my scale for more than an hour at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m feeling strange about Heath Ledger&apos;s death. I kind of can&apos;t believe it..like, I dunno I just wasn&apos;t expecting this at all. I wanna say he was just a celebrity, but they are fucking people as well, aren&apos;t they? I mean this isn&apos;t like someone I don&apos;t know at all dying, yet in a way it is..That&apos;s why I&apos;m confused I guess. I mean I wouldn&apos;t be very upset if the person down the street that I don&apos;t know at all died, and I know Heath Ledger just about as well as I know that person. I know him through the media though, which changes things a bit..whatever. I should stop talking about this haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a boy. I know I shouldn&apos;t cause guys suck or whatever and girlpower!! yadda ya but I still want one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should probably go practice piano, laterz.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 01:09:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>my mother actually didn&apos;t let me down..she got me an appointment for next thursday. god damn, i&apos;m so so so SO scared..and excited? not prepared really..i mean am i really ready to drop the bulimia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ready..would I ever truly be &apos;ready&apos; to get better? I mean what the fuck, now or never right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom has to be with me for the first appointment. fuck. i don&apos;t want her to be a part of this. i mean she&apos;s the one who&apos;s like &quot;Emma, I want to be more than just your mom, i wanna be your friend&quot; and I really don&apos;t feel the same way. I don&apos;t want her to know me like my friends do, that&apos;s just not how a parent/child relationship should be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 02:29:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My mother said she&apos;d call to get me some professional help. I made her promise she wouldn&apos;t forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was about 2 weeks ago and she hasn&apos;t mentioned anything. I&apos;m way too fucking scared to bring it up. I told her I was getting better but that was the side of me that must lie and protect the holy bulimia *eye roll*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed her to not let me down, I really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, probably going away to a camp in San Diego for 5 weeks this summer so I&apos;m extreeeeeeeeeeeeeeemely excited for that. Funny though how one main thing I&apos;m excited about is the unlimited food at breakfast, lunch, and dinner...uh ohz! I think going away will help me recover though, and I&apos;ll be too embarrassed to get shitloads of food in front of everyone anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, I&apos;m like, sexually deprived, man. I haven&apos;t hooked up with a guy since, umm..AUGUST. What&apos;s up with that?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole &apos;sex can wait, masturbate!&apos; thing is getting pretty tiresome lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay I should really stop talking right about now. I should have stopped talking a while ago but oh well :-p</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 03:05:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Life?</title>
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  <description>Life, isn&apos;t it supposed to be interesting or something? I mean, I know life is what you make it, but what if you don&apos;t have the best materials to make it with..it seems like everything&apos;s backwards, man. for example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s this guy who really likes me, but I&apos;m just not into him and it&apos;s not gonna happen. the backwards thing is, there&apos;s this guy that I really like, but I&apos;m pretty sure he&apos;s not into me and so that&apos;s probably not gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how we just kinda run in circles, always wanting what we can&apos;t have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then when you do get what you want, you either don&apos;t want it anymore or you want something else after that! will someone please make me content with what I have?!? but oh, &lt;b&gt;the real kicker of the big sha-bang&lt;/b&gt; is when you ALMOST get what you want. Expectations. Those are the worst. You&apos;re so close to it, and you&apos;re about to get something/someone, then you find out that &quot;Oh, you thought my touching your knee was flirting? Sorry if I gave you that vibe..&quot; or &quot;Well, we know we said you&apos;d get into this party, but it filled up, sorry!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell! come on, man, why&apos;d you lead me on like that! It&apos;s easier to want and know you can&apos;t have then have that agonizing possibility linger over your head. Cause you get hopeful n shit and it usually doesn&apos;t work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, this journal writing thing sure is therapeutic. ;)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2008 18:10:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>useless rant ;)</title>
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  <description>second journal post, although i deleted the first one for fear of someone from my school finding it and reading it or something hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always used to think of new year&apos;s as a time to get a clean slate and just start over. i used to actually feel that something had been renewed from within me. this year, none of that. i&apos;m still slightly sad, still lazy, still rather unremarkable haha. is something inside of us supposed to click so that we just all of a sudden change? i&apos;m just waiting for this epiphany where i&apos;ll all of a sudden love my body and be nicer to my friends and eat healthier. so far, nothin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess we all just have to learn to make changes on our own. there&apos;s never gonna be some huge defining moment, it just comes little by little, so that by the time you&apos;re finally better, you don&apos;t really notice it...</description>
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