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Anorexic

Oh **** it!

I ate a whole slice of cake,

how could I?

 

I'll never get to 90 lbs. this way...

When my parents go to bed,

it'll be another trip to the bathroom

to get rid of those ugly calories.

 

I'm never hungry anymore,

and I only eat one meal a day

(of course, only half...only fat people eat full meals)

 

I can already see all of my ribs,

I that's good right?

all the models look like that.

 

Maybe now I can fit in with the real crowd,

and I'll get a good guy.

All I have to do is get my stomach a little more flat,

lose those 3 more pounds.

 

Then I'll be perfect.

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