Aunt Barbara

[notacrnflkgirl]

I still haven't packed for Maine, and we're leaving 8 a.m. tomorrow. It's not for pleasure: my great aunt died. Almost all of her Calories came from alcoholic beverages; she picked at food. Yeah, I know.

See you Sunday!

P.S. Want to know what's really fucked up? I plan to fast the whole time.

Comments

[inlaterdays]

I'm so sorry. Be as safe as you possibly can, please...

[notacrnflkgirl]

Well, I ended up not fasting. :/

awwwww

[crnflkgirl]

I am sorry about your aunt!
take care of yourself sweetie!
J.

Re: awwwww

[notacrnflkgirl]

Thank you! ♥

[scintillula]

*hugs*

you're not fucked up

[notacrnflkgirl]

~Hugs back~

Thanks, but isn't starving myself for an anorectic loved one's funeral just a little fucked up?

[scintillula]

I always call myself fucked up and it's really not a good way to look at it. It makes me beat myself up more..

Sure, you're priorities aren't right at all, but fucked up. Certainly not.

[notacrnflkgirl]

True. I meant that my thoughts and behaviors are fucked up, but I end up transferring that sentiment to my whole being.

Thanks. :)

[another_slender]

hang in there, girl

[shinjiko]

I'm sorry to hear that :C