Thursday, Dec. 29, 2005 - 11:12 a.m.
Yesterday I did alright for the first part of the day. I didn't eat for a while and then when I did it was something I felt okay with. That and some oatmeal way later on that night was the only thing I kept down. I puked pizza, ice cream, spaghetti w/ meat sauce, cheese popcorn countless times, and other miscellaneous things I can't think of right now. I would have been ashamed of myself for eating so much if I hadn't been such an efficient purger. Today my weight is down a pound and I'm feeling good about that. I have the motivation to keep going. I'm just kind of afraid to fall back into all this shit because I can feel the thoughts/behaviors taking hold again already. I woke up this morning and the first thing I wanted to do was hop on the scale after checking out my stomach and thinking that it looked flatter. Then my next thought was how long can I go before I have to eat today? I dunno, I want to lose weight but I really did not enjoy being all preoccupied (sp?) with food and weight. Goes with the territory, I guess.
I love sleeping, but sometimes I really dread it. Last night I started thinking about drugs and of course coke came to my mind. I found out like a week ago that I can get some for really cheap in town, like big city prices right where I live. I get paid tomorrow so the idea of getting some seems more real. I had almost convinced myself I would do it when I was almost asleep, but now in the light of day I don't feel so sure about it. I haven't decided yet if I'm going to call dude or not. Even if I call, it doesn't guarantee that I can get it because usually he needs some notice beforehand. I also wanted to pick up a bunch of rolls and distribute them through the town for jacked up prices since I can get them hella cheap. Then save like two or three for me so I can roll for real instead of a half-assed one like before. I just need to stop thinking like this. I'm starting to crave already.