Today I threw a piece of strawberry cheesecake at David's head. There were pieces of graham cracker crust in his hair. I feel terrible. He wasn't mad at me. I think he knew he deserved it. He needs to stop calling me fat. "Oh look Kate's eating dessert again." "You might not recognize Kate next year when she weighs 800 pounds." Now I have known
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