What are these horrible feelings ...?
because it alternates with the desire to live to die ...?
I wonder how I will face life in this way.
Sorry if I write every day ten thousand posts.
Sorry if I write every day ten thousand posts.
I have to stop. I have to write only in the evening ... the problem is that I can not bear very much empty. The problem is that every hour I feel need to get rid of these words inside me that torture.
The problem is that in this house flooded by the silence I can not cry.
The food today was shit.
The food today was shit.
SUCKS OTOTALE .
Since this morning I ate (after 400kcal breakfast) 15 breadsticks with olive oil, 6 slices of bread with jam, chocolate cannoli 3 (from 125kcal each), an industrial quantities of cookies (more or less than 50. Yes I know, it's disgusting ...), a flute of the mill white chocolate, 1 Good day ... e. .. Well fortunately ENOUGH.
calories I stopped counting after breadsticks.
If nothing else, I skipped lunch.
useless Then I spent 2 hours after the whole day locked in the house, in order to make my room and throw away half of what I had just because I felt the bulky.
the strength to stand in the midst of books and notebooks I'm getting disgust.
rain tomorrow or not I have to leave. Fuck. I have huge legs ...
The reality is that till I'm LEAN, lean as before, my life will always suck. Always. The rest is a side dish.
till I have two thin legs and thin I'll never be as happy as before.
If only I could to love this fucking girl is ...
But I hate to death.
I do not know what I want.
I mean ... I have all the chances in the world.
Ok. I could do everything. I could have a thousand friends. Could I have a lot guys. I could go out and make a big pussy. I could go out every night. I could make any progress. I could spend hours and hours in the gym ... I like the latter idea.
But I hate to have to see reality reflected in the mirrors.
I hate that the eyes of all the super-skinny girls are hard on my fat.
I hate that people look at me while I move this huge hips.
Alright. Can I make up my mind.
Meanwhile, tomorrow I begin this blessed diet 1200kcal and leave half an hour to begin with rather than stay at home and eat ...
I'm tired of having to say "I have failed .
In the end ... with 1200kcal day, I could already throw in 2-3 days 1kg down comfortably, although I do not care for liquid ... but losing weight so fast shit.
What will it cost to try? Commitment to put a good time ...?
I do it for me. I have all the time. I just have to clean my mind from SECOND CHANCE always ruining everything. The second chance is always "give up".
Fuck.
Tomorrow we start well, just Sgarra. It 's over.
Tomorrow is the anniversary of the unification of Italy.
Tomorrow is the day of unity of my head, my heart and my body.