I'm sixteen years old. One hundred thirty five lbs. My boyfriend has a perfect body and so does my best friend.... No matter what I do... I can't have that perfect body. I'm still all gross. Work outs at least three times a week. One thousand or less calories a day... Nothing I can do will change this stupid fat body of mine. I want to be beautiful and feel beautiful when mat comes home in twelve days... Desperate measures are be taken.
*baurrghf*
That is all i have to say about that.
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