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Kochana Mrs. Anoreksja! - Onet.pl Blog

Arcticiem smakowym (tylko 4,5 kcal/100ml) i wyobrażę sobie jak to będzie jak będę chuda.

Pomimo moich słabostek...czuję jak znika mój tłuszcz...no może nie do końca. Czuję, że jestem węższa, ale tłszcz czuję tak jakby oddzielony od kości. Tak jakby znikały, ale skóra nie zadąża ze skurczaniem. Lubię obserwowac te zmiany w moim ciele.

Co do mojego łakomstwa, to chyba mi się dało je zwyciężyc. Zdaję sobie sprawę, że albo przestanę jeśc albo będę wiecznie zakochana w żarciu. Jestem potężnie zmotywowana i potrafię przerwac, w przeciwnym razie nadal bym podkradała jedzenie z kuchnii.

Dzisiaj nic nie jem już, jutro do 18 też nie (jadę po lekcjach zaraz na mecz do innej budy), a potem to zależy od tego czy zwalczę głód. Trzymajcie kciuki ;)


Lodzia (22:01)
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Je ocieram i idę do łazienki, cofam się jeszcze po butelkę  wódki.

 

 Otrzyj łzy.
Otrzyj łzy.
Pokrewna duszo, otrzyj łzy.
Pokrewne dusze nigdy nie umierają.

  Powtarzałeś wciąż że mnie kochasz, że potrzebujesz, a mimo to zostawiłeś mnie, tak po prostu …upijam kolejny łyk z butelki bez popijania czymkolwiek, alkohol pali mnie w przełyku, ale to nic.  Zastanawia mnie w ilu rzeczach jeszcze skłamałeś, siedzę w chłodnej wodzie i nie ma ochoty się podnosić, nie mam ochoty na nic, nie mam ochoty żyć….

Wstaję jednak i osuszam się ręcznikiem, bo przecież to tylko tragedia miłosna, trzeba żyć dalej, wcisnąć na twarz swój firmowy uśmiech  lidera Dir En Grey i przedstawienie musi trwać dalej.

chiaki
Ask for answers

Wasza ulubiona gejówka :P

Head high
And stay strong
Will you give up, give in
When your heart's crying out
That it's wrong
Will you love you for you
At the end of it all

Now in life, there's gonna be times
When you're feeling low
And in your mind
Insecurity seems to take control
We start to look outside ourselves
For acceptance and approval
We keep forgetting that
The one thing we should know is

Don't be scared to fly alone
Find a path that is your own
Love will open every door
It's in your hands
The world is yours
Don't hold back and always know
All the answers will unfold
What are you waiting for
Spread your wings and soar

The boy who wonders
Is he good enough for them
Keeps trying to please them all
But he just never seems to fit in
Then there's the girl who thinks
She'll never ever be good enough for him
Keeps trying to change and
That's a game she'll never win, ohh

Now in life, ooh there's gonna be times
When you're feeling low
And in your mind, oh
Insecurity seems to take control
We start to look outside ourselves
For acceptance and approval
We keep forgetting that
The one thing we should.

pippilulu

Is transmuted into a pick-me-up-baby-dance and i'm-gonna-paw-your-butt moment. Disgusting.

Sailing is in vogue after all...


pippilulu

2005-07-21 14:28:05
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creative writing home assignment


Short history of hatred


Short history of Susan



“Will you read from my eyes when I want you to? Will you lull me back to sleep so that monsters under my eyelids stop chasing me? Will you? Will you cover my hand with yours when I’m cold? Will you be my shadow when I’m hot? Will you?” Is it time for questions or answers? Not now. She’ll ask him later, of course she will. She loves asking him such exquisite questions, for he knows the delicate answers that make her feel like a little rosy flower that will always be protected from all the storms of this crude world. No, she doesn’t feel being a gorgeous orchid or a proud rose, no, rather a shy camellia that found tender shelter in his palms.
Susan’s lying in the bathtub with all sorts of questions swirling in her head, with her hair moving slowly and graciously in already lukewarm water. She’s been restless for the last three days, thinking intensively about Helen, still feeling guilty, still.

moje-sekretne-zycie.blog

Tekstow tylko od piosenek ktore uwielbiam ale tez od piosenek ktorych nie nawidze;) ale dzisiaj postanowilam dac tekst od super piosenki ;P to on :

Linkin Park > Runaway

Graffiti decorations
Under a sky of dust
A constant wave of tension
On top of broken trust
The lessons that you taught me
I learn were never true
Now I find myself in question
(They point the finger at me again)
Guilty by association
(You point the finger at me again)

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

Paper bags and angry voices
Under a sky of dust
Another wave of tension
Has more than filled me up
All my talk of taking action
These words were never true
Now I find myself in question
(They point the finger at me again)
Guilty by association
(You point the finger at me again)

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

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And let my heart run free
Your pain will heal with time
And one day you'll thank me
And as I follow my dream
And there is no room for you
Just know there was no scheme
It's just what I had to do

Trust yourself--you know all the answers
Trust yourself--you know what is right
Trust yourself--they're all there inside you
They've been there forever--just show them some light

Sometimes the truth brings pain
But broken dreams regrow
Not in the same old way
But change is life you know
And as I move on
To start my song anew
Please understand my need
To do what I have to do

Trust yourself--you know all the answers
Trust yourself--you know what is right
Trust yourself--they're all there inside you
They've been there forever--just show them some light

And as life goes on
Can we still be friends?
Don't let this circumstance
Cause our friendship to end

Trust yourself--you know all the answers
Trust yourself--you know what is right
Trust yourself--they're all there inside you
They've been there forever--just show them some light

I need to tell you the truth
I need to speak my mind
Sometimes the truth brings pain
Your pain will heal in time

 

moja druga wena:

sebavw.blog

Chwila..
Zamykam pokoju drzwi za samotnym cieniem..
Ciężkie powieki czas zamknąć w księżyca blasku..
A następnie..

Everything is so complex
Everyday is like a test full of opsticals
That almost seem impossible

And I'm thinking just another breath not a minute left.
How long have I been drinking

Pass the glass pint hit the flash light now break it.
People say I'm a star but I still think ill never make it.

And I'm thinking just another prayer not a second left.
I feel there's something missing

Sometimes I hate that chaos surrounds me when all the answers I see go around me.
Am I drowning
Am I fading away
OR am I living up to all your dreams that made me this way

I've been to hell and back looking for the answers to life.
Looking at myself trying to get things right.

And I'm feeling just another breath not a minute left.
I feel the darkness lifting.

There was a time
That I questioned if Id ever be alright.
Running getting high staying trapped by sleepless nights.

And I'm thinking just another breath not a minute left.
I feel there's something missing.

I'm running from myself and all the things.