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also, a chick i'm friends with and sends me clothes for free works for a design-house in ny and manages one of the accounts to one of the big dept. stores.

she literally cannot use the ladies' room where she works, she goes to the lobby. the amount of laxatives the girls you think are hot are on and the amount they vomit and take nasty coke-shits means the bathroom's a fucking war-crime of vomit and hastily-expelled feces. that's nasty. she's got a hyperactive-thyroid, so she's a natural tweaked-out midget, but looking like that's ugly. you're either so fucking annoying and crazy about not eating, or you're leaking puke and shit like the chick in the exorcist.



Sounds like the upstairs girls' bathroom in my high school. I had no respect for those chicks. Meanwhile, if they just took a little discipline like controlling themselves, it'd be healthier and a lot better. There's so many tricks you can do like drinking copius amounts of water to feel full, studying harder to keep you from thinking about food, keeping track of what you eat so you know how much to excercise it off, cooling the temp in your rm by 10 degrees to burn calories, stuff like that.
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