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I HAVE ARCHIVED THE FIRST EDITION OF MY BLOG, AND YOU CAN FIND ME BY CLICKING HERE.

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YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE I TOOK CARE OF TODAY?

getting a new license. the last one i got, i was at my high weight. my face looked like it was on a one hundred eighty pound body and it has been driving me insane. especially since the stats are all wrong! so today, i went in and got a new one with better stats and a picture that happens to show my new blonde hair plus cheek and collarbones. freaking exciting!

on another note, i would love if you guys found me on lookbook - of course! - but i have to mention that i would appreciate if no one mentioned this tumblr existing to my account over there. you know, i’m trying to keep this absolutely private and my life would be over if someone found it, etc, yadda yadda. but, i do love having you wonderful beauties around over there too, if that’s an option for you.

i hope everyone is having a fantastic day. find something to resist today. let yourself want it, crave it, imagine it in your mouth at the point where it couldn’t possibly taste more exquisite - and refuse it. small victories feel the best. resist whatever it is that has been calling to you all day, and go to bed knowing that you were productive and set yourself up to be one large step closer to your goal. that’s all it takes, really. that exact action, only many times in a row. as many times as it takes to get to your ultimate goal weight, refuse what calls. stay strong and stay in control. you are all absolutely capable.

THERE’S ANOTHER MAN IN MY LIFE.

he’s my best guy friend. hah. i’ve known him since kindergarden and he’s put up with me every year since. when i started losing this weight, he jumped on board too! (though i never thought he was fat or particularly heavy.) he describes his former, two hundred pound self as “husky”, and as a five foot eleven male, aims to be one hundred twenty seven pounds. he’s such a great support system for me, he likes the same things as i do, and he’s honestly such a sweet, nice, motivational and freakingawesome guy. he deserves the world, starting with thin, if that’s what he wants - which it is.

he’s lost almost fourty pounds at this point with no intention of stopping, and i would love for you to head over and check out his blog HERE. perhaps give this sweet, (totally single and straight) professional dieter of a best friend a follow? i encourage you to, he’s splendid!

WILL YOU GO OUT WITH ME?

that’s right, i’m asking you all on a date. the next twenty six minutes will be spent killing myself through a session of weight loss pilates with acacia, the teeny tiny and absolutely adorable instructor with a voice like honey. take the next twenty six minutes to bust your ass with me. whether you’re jumping in your bedroom, jogging in place and crunching until your abs melt away, or clicking this pretty little link to join me with clips of the video i’ll be doing in my living room (while my parents feast on kentucky fried chicken), you and i have a date.

i’ll pick you up now, be ready gorgeous. we’re about to get our calorie burn on.

PSSST.

has anyone ever used diurex? if so, would you mind sharing your experience with it with me?

OPTIONS.

there is option a and option b.

option a) eat everything. all of it. now. whatever you want, put it in your mouth and chew it until you’re satisfied and ready to move on to the next thing you want.

option b) refuse. deny your cravings, find strength, keep yourself safe. battle, fight for thin, fight to lose weight, say no.

all i know is that if i choose option a, i will be forced to choose between the two forever, until i finally choose option b. and continue to choose option b every single time after that.

and so, i choose option b. i will continue to choose option b until i am thin.

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