I thank Jesus Christ, that I hate eating in front of my boyfriend. Partly because of the shame, but mostly because I hate the chewing sound and I don't look attractive while doing it.
He also rarely eats in front of me and feeling like, you were the person that ate the most at a social setting is absolute hell.
Okay never mind, it's not my honeymoon phase, just one day of motivation.
Fuck this. I said, that I'm not going to post thinspo or something like this, but I have to get into this shit. I'm not going to throw the last few months of suffering in the trash na ah.
I swear to god the people that run the cafeteria app in my school pull that number out of their ass. A full plate of greasy sodium filled chinese noodles are supposed to be 356 calories ??? This app one day will be the death of me...
It's funny, how one can obsess about, if they put 35 grams of butter on their rice waffle or 40 in the morning, but eat 5 bags of Swedish fish in the evening...
This is sad, but having a crush is so motivating. Like, every time Im about to binge I tell myself "I want to be pretty for him" and I stop immediately. Even though, if he knew I'm doing this to myself for him, he would get furious.
And I do kind of feel sorry for him. If he ever finds out, he would be so dissapointed and sad. God I just hope he never EVER finds out about this.