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[aid] => mick
[title] => Quit
[time] => 2008-04-29 11:39:13
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[bodytext] => Looking in the mirror makes you sick. They all wonder why you’re bulimic. Why can’t they see what you see? That sick, disgusting body… No one else thinks they way you do. They don’t see what you know is true. You thought you could quit, and for awhile you had. What was happening to you was bad. So you quit. But when the weight came back, you had it. None of your shirts fit anymore; Not one in that full drawer. Refuse to quit again until the weight is once again gone. Don’t care what happens this time, or what anyone else will say. The weight can’t stay. It’s going to go away. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 246 [topic] => 61 [informant] => Bubbles02 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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