Friday, November 02, 2007

Dear Diary




I am so fucking pathetic. I promised myself that I wouldn't purge at work...fine and good as there isn't enough food to properly binge anyway.

Not to mention, public restrooms generally do not have the best equipment for us bulimic folks. The flush isn't loud enough to muffle the retching and chances are that the fucker will overflow.

Well I did. Purge that is, at work, and only a few pieces of candy. I freaked out when a female customer--clearly on large amounts of crack--reminded me of my mother. I just got really pissed the hell off and had to relieve the shit somehow.

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