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okay well, my sisters birthday was today. all was good, went bowling, and ate lasanga for dinner. well the ball on my tongue ring fell off while i was eatting, my parents are unaware that i have a ring there at all. i got up to fix it in the middle of dinner. later on this evening, my dad decideds to ask me if i threw dinner up...i started to cry, and denied it. he then replied 'emotional instability is a sign of an eatting disorder too, i want ot help you if you need it." what a fucking ass hole. i swear to fucking god, if one more person brings up my god damn eatting habits im gonna give myself an eatting disorder. my fucking god. i hate this shit. im smarter than that guys.