day two: someone you secretly think is cute + regular post.

dear sweaterboy,
i met you at a concert at swayzes. you were the keyboardist. you sang part of one song. i was the one who yelled "you're hot." i know you liked the attention; you're gorgeous and cute. and THAT HAT. it was. AAdorable.
have my babies?
love, sofia.

todays weigh-in:
133.5 lb.

intake:
potatoes GET THEM OUT OF MY HOUSE (100) + 12 raspberries (12) = breakfast (112)
quesadilla (600-approx) = dinner out (600)
cookie (100) + sushi (80) + pizza (125) + peanuts (20) + 5 russian candies (375) = i was really fucking irritated (700)
exercise:
ice skating (-400)
doing stuff (-50)
net:
1312-450=
862 cal

i dont want to talk about today.
boys are fucking stupid.
sorry for the generalization.

All.That.Wander.Are.Not.Lost: he knows everything. and by everything i do mean everything unfortunately. but hes supportive, and im sorry, i meant to keep this world a secret.
imperfection-xo: thank you for calling me thin. im really not, but thank you. <3 href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250737159298667737">Muffin: thank you. you are too. <3 href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/17376714380793084804">Zwazzle: thanks, i try. ;D