I think I remember why I had no friends in high school.
Rather, why I had no acquaintences.
I once read in cosmo or something equally heinous a snippet from a woman bragging about her man and how whenever she would start to lose weight, he would take her out for a huge meal.
um. does he have a brother?
it bothers me that i wouldn't care about weight if i had grown up in a different society. but no. i'm stuck, a mindless robot, counting calories and wondering if i look fat in this.
why do i care? because YOU made me. haha. scapegoat.