Bad, bad girl. Useless girl. Worthless girl. Fat girl. PIGGY girl.

I am talking to myself, of course. First, my family dragged me to Wendy's, where I ate a kids' chicken nugget meal (lowest-cal thing I could get, except a salad, which would just seem WEIRD to my family). Tonight, I proceeded to consume part of that swiss chocolate cake, followed by two ice cream sandwiches. Then, realizing how absolutely disgusting that was, I knew I'd have to go try to purge it all up.

I at least got the ice cream up, I think. As for the cake... well, I got a little bit up. Not much, but a little. It's still better than having it all in me though.

Stick to your fucking diet next time, you idiotic piece of shit!