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coffinhelena · 3 months
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ok guys i have an emergency
im going to the bahamas with all my friends and some SUPER hot guys in mid march for a spring break trip thing. i need to lose at least 20 pounds because i will be wearing a swimsuit.
this is less than 2 months away i need all the advice i can get guys pls☹️
edit: if i lose 20 before the trip im rewarding myself with a cute new swimsuit🫣🫣
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Ok, so I'm having trouble eating healthy food because of sensory issues that I don't know how to explain. Went to a nutritionist, she was no help. I don't think she understood what the problem was. I'm always hungry these days, which means (worryingly) I'm starting to ignore my hunger. My nails are always brittle and my hair keeps falling. I'm terrified I'm starting to get an ED or something. Any advice?
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02bunnygirl · 1 year
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greysexualobje1 · 11 months
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i feel like it is easier to loose weight when there is someone in your life your trying to please. i have never had any one shame me or anything like that, i just need them to obsess over me.
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cathyevedamn · 1 year
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faminedbitch · 2 years
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imagine looking like this laying down 💔
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viktheviking1 · 28 days
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I will happily eat pizza crust all day long, especially if it's from a nicer place. But the disappointment of having eaten all the good parts of the pie, tolerating the crust at the bottom, only to wind up with your last bite being the most unsatisfying taste of wheat ever beholden to existence, a part is often the first to be burnt; is a disappointment that god could not bear without frowning.
No I can't start with the worst bit and work my way to the better parts, people will judge me. No I can't just throw it out, I will judge myself. I must eat it, but I will not be happy about it.
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vxm1tcxre · 3 months
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Hot take but liquid c4ls > solid food
Sugary coffee drinks and hot chocolate are the only good parts of being alive imo
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lorigreys-blog · 4 months
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Adorable🍓🤍
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storiesofsadbat · 1 year
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Numbers
I liked life better when I didn't know the caloric value of everything. I don't need to know that waking casually for 30 min straight burns 71 calories or that hiking for 70 mins burns 327 calories. I can't look at a granola bar with out the back of my mind saying "is 100 cals worth it?". I have memorized what a quarter o a serving of hummus looks like and how many calories it is, 1/2TB ,45 cals. I have memorized the calories of almost every food I regularly consume and every movement I make. I can't think of exercise or food with out numbers, and my mind seems to think the numbers matter more.
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sexy-rexxie · 1 year
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My progress so far… I’ve come a long way 👏🏻 but not thin enough yet ❤️
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ethereal-bumble-bee · 2 months
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ATTENTION- Did you eat today? If not- you should!
(in all seriousness, eating is important, even if it’s just something small like an apple please make sure you’re eating!!! I love you all sm, you deserve to be well-fed and healthy 💙)
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lmtyl · 27 days
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Story Time Double Feature:
The Divorce of My Least Favorite Aunt
When I was a baby, my dad's brother (let's call him Uncle F) eloped with who we'll call Aunt L.  They adopted two kids, not at the same time; I've referred to them as my Little Cousins here in the past.
Aunt L and Uncle F ended up being holier-than-thou parents, always lecturing the Sibling and me about the evils of watching TV and eating junk food, ignoring that they'd been letting their son play Call of Duty since he was 6.  An Xbox update accidentally removed the parental controls and my cousin spent about $300 on skins and loot boxes before his parents noticed.  Boy is ten years younger than me, and he's totalled twice as many cars as I've owned.
I struggled with anxiety and depression and Aunt L had a way of giving me "pep talks" that, in hindsight, were awful, along the lines of, "you need to stop taking medications and control your brain yourself."  Ugh.
Anyway, Aunt L had been studying Naturopathy, and finally got her doctorate, at which point she declared to Uncle F that they were divorcing and she was getting back together with her college boyfriend from waaaay back in undergrad.  Like, bitch didn't even get established with an office, just got her diploma and peaced out.
For like two or three months.
But cost of living in their metro area is fucking ridiculous, and she came back begging to forget the whole thing and keep being married.  Uh, no.  That's not how that works.
Anyway, she moved to live in a shipping container house in Hawai'i and set up shop as a Naturopathic Oncologist (read: sell snake oil to cancer patients).  After a year or two, when the kids were mid-teens, they all sat down to discuss custody.  Aunt L proposed that she get 100% custody of the daughter and Uncle F get 100% custody of their son, Parent Trap style; she was caught completely off-guard when the kids clung to each other and declared "Hell no!"
Last I heard about her, Aunt L's house unfortunately narrowly avoided the wildfire that ravaged the island of Maui.
Vanilla Extract
My dad's been travelling to Madagascar for years; he mostly lives there now.  It started with him tagging along with a friend's film crew, making indie documentaries on traditional medicinal plants.
On one of those first trips, he brought back a whole freaking pound of vanilla beans in one big vacuum-sealed bundle.  Even through multiple layers of plastic, these things are FRAGRANT.
So, I'm a teenager at the time, so please excuse what I did: I went and got the vanilla off the shelf and, holding the bag up against my face, inhaled deeply.
It.  Burned.
So bad.
And I couldn't smell a damn thing for the next two days.
A large portion of that vanilla ended up soaking in a bottle of Everclear in the kitchen cabinet for years; home-made vanilla extract.  My "secret ingredient" whenever I made cookies.
That's it.  That's the vanilla story.
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samijami · 10 months
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It's sad how unsafe food labels are when they don't give you full information anymore, especially when allergies are still a concern that exists.
Recently, I had an allergic reaction to a 'fruit medley' flavoured product because I assumed since I was fruit medley that it would not have watermelon in it.
But it did.
And I'm allergic to artificial watermelon.
Now I can't trust any fruit medley product.
And I see plenty of people concerned about food labels with 'seasoning' or 'spices' on it, that don't state the specific indgredient, since they are allergic to a certain seasoning or spice.
It's the FDA's responsibility to take care of food labels for the greater good of our health and lives. So I decided to make a petition to get a point across.
I'm tired of people being hurt because of a huge corporation's lack of care for our wellbeing.
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faminedbitch · 2 years
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hand thinspo
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