Josh asked my father to check on me and see if I'm okay because he thinks I might be depressed. This is proof that he's avoiding me. Why can't he ask himself? I've been there for both him and Robin as much as I could be for the past month or so, and he can't send me a text message to see if I'm okay? I'm a little angry about this...This is why I am ( Read more... )

Things I don't have time to discuss ( Read more... )

I probably lost about ten pounds from that stomach flu thing I had for a week. I've gotten so many compliments on how much better I look, how much svelter. It's settled, then: I'm better unhealthily thin. Great. It doesn't matter, anyway, though. I haven't felt much like eating. I am a little concerned about myself, though, because I'm finding ( Read more... )