I'm out of the hospital. I was only there from Monday evening to Thursday evening. Four days? I'm too lazy to count. I added a diagnosis link to the left simply because I've been diagnosed with so many things, I just wanted to keep track. The eating disorder isn't totally true. I don't eat properly, but I don't try to lose weight, either. I'm comfortable, although depressed, being the ugly, fat blob that I am. I shall wallow in self-hatred forever and ever... but I shall never go back to that fucking HELL-hole again...


!!!EVER!!!

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