It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.
It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
4:40 AM,
May 17, 2009

I keep eating. 
I can't stopped.
I feel so good.
Just forcing the food down.
Make me feel better
Feel guilty l8er
Emotionally bad
AND THIS VICIOUS CYCLE CONTINUE ON AND ON AGAIN