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  <title>Sarah</title>
  <subtitle>Sarah</subtitle>
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    <name>Sarah</name>
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  <updated>2003-09-18T00:59:29Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:coaster28:3516</id>
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    <title>aww yeah.</title>
    <published>2003-09-18T00:59:29Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-18T00:59:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i'm doing quite well.  very well.  awesomely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a minor slip up last night...okay, it was major...i ate half a sub with mayo and lettuce and tomato, and half a cookie, which i purged almost all of...i did surprisingly well today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in all i have to eat/drink today...is water and tea.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with no sugar,  of course.  so we're talking zero calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still stuck on 103.  why won't it fucking budge?!!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so mad.  i had better be 102 tomorrow when  iwake up or i'm going to just fucking die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been busting my butt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going to have a glass of milk so i don't feel too nauseous tomorrow morning. my body can't handle fasts like most people.  i feel like im going to pass out in the morning to the extent that i can't go to school.  and i can only sleep.  so i don't want to die, you know...just be thin.  finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the saying nothing tastes as good as thin feels is constantly in my mind.  because it's so freaking true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm going to get myself a glass of milk, and watch tv, and be perfectly content feeling empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodluck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sar</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:coaster28:3312</id>
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    <title>coaster28 @ 2003-09-14T16:50:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-14T20:55:12Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-14T20:55:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i lost another pound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i probably would have lost more if i hadn't spent the night at my friends house.  she's constantly eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's also several inches taller than me and weighs about the same.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but last night she was making dinner for her and her boyfriend, and i didn't have ANY.  i was so proud of myself.  and still am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this  morning her boyfriend made us breakfast, a sandwich with eggs and cheese, so i had to eat it.  i tried purging a little of it when i got home, but it tasted of coffee and wouldn't come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i weighed myself after eating on my shitty scale and it said 105.  aka 103.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i went to a show and these guys were like...hitting on me.  it was weird.  i'm not used to stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be 100 by the end of next week.  just watch me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've gotten to the point where i don't even have the URGE to eat.  i love it when i get there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish we didn't have people staying with us. it means always going out to eat.  which means i have to eat at least something to make them happy.  grr.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sometimes feels like a game.  see how little you can eat...i don't know how to explain it...it's like i'm in competition with myself.  i always do that with my friends/relatives, too.  make sure i eat significantly less than them.  especially my cousin that lost about 20 lbs this summer.  fuck her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sar</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:coaster28:3008</id>
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    <title>coaster28 @ 2003-09-02T15:46:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-02T19:49:59Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-02T19:49:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh my.  our internet has been down for about a week, and i was starting to get PISSED OFF.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try as i might, the weight i gained back just does not want to leave me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been eating a bit...which might be why...but i typically purge what i eat.  except for today...i had an apple with a bit of gouda cheese.  some water.  some green ginger tea.  that is all.  if i eat anything else i'll purge it.  i'm in this vicious cycle and i can't stop myself.  binge/purge binge/purge.  i hate it when my stomach starts to ache.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the needle on the scale just doesn't go down.  it doesn't.  i'm stuck on 108 and it won't go down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of school was today.  it wasn't bad...wasn't good, either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my i just want to lose lose lose.  why isn't this happening.  perhaps because i am on my period.  but i can't make these excuses.  i don't even know why i got it.  it was so light.  barely even there.  goddamn i don't want to be fat forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm sorry if this post is depressing and stupid and 'oh i'm eating but i'm not losing weight'  i'm purging and i'm not losing weight.......i feel like a failure....blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sar</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:coaster28:2567</id>
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    <title>coaster28 @ 2003-06-12T02:31:00</title>
    <published>2003-06-13T06:33:56Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-13T06:33:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">okay....for all of you that said those pictures of fatass christina aguilera were fakes.  go to:  connection.christina-aguilera.net  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's an official site, so they're not going to put up fake pictures of her.  and there are several that don't look too flattering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on other news....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does it bother anyone else when people say they 'fasted for 12 hours' or something along those lines?  i personally don't consider anything to be a 'fast' unless it's over 24 hours.  it just seems stupid to say fast.  like they're trying to make it seem more special, and feel more accomplished.  anyone can not eat for a few hours.  so don't call it a fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.  i'm  just in a cynical mood right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i leave for camp in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate 3 cookies today.  i feel bad about that.  it was around 12 in the afternoon though, and i've most likely burned off quite a bit of it.  i did some shopping today.  i feel empty.  it's a good feeling.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to eat tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've discovered that recently, since i've been having panic attacks and shit, and am pretty sure that i have panic anxiety disorder, whenever i have coffee it seems to curb my appetite, and i get all focued.  like how i used to be whenever i would take ADD meds.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's lovely!  now i can just drink coffee and be all hyped up and ready for action.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although it makes me nervous and jittery.  you only live once.  might as well live it looking hot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my oh my if i don't go to bed i'm just going to ramble on and on about bull crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like posting what my measurements are:  36-25-34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah that's me.  quite unproportional on a 5' frame.  a very petite one.  that weighs 105 lbs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have big boobs.  i want them to disappear.  anyone else have 34D boobs and are 5' tall weighing about the same as me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah it sucks doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sar</content>
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