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[[[FORGET ! the >>th!NGS y (o) u N/E/V/E/R said.))
2003-02-04 @ 9:45 a.m.
& the mother says "hunger hurts but starving works" theres a wrinkly woman sitting to my left who tries to make up for her insecurities by laughing all-the-time & the constant drone of cackling has left my ears pining for the sweet sound of nothing. Another woman is also to my left [if you havent guessed already this is a PTA meeting, & i'm just a student stowaway in the library] & her child is anorexic weighs 87 pounds [& at 5'7" that is a little too skinny for me] & she's eyeing all the mothers & thinking about the whole milk and dairy creamer in their coffee i know she wants some but all those things are too fat for her. they painted on their faces quite well today, making sure the makeup was just thick enough to tell that they have secrets to hide & it's a good thing the winter chill has frozen the concealer to their faces because it would probably drip off [like a melting candle] if the month happened to be July. its putrid really that theres a mother sitting 10 feet away from me who goes home every night & tells her daughter shes fat, fat, fat stops her from eating makes her sleep with a fucking corset on to make her waist a couple inches smaller. & an overweight mother who is silent embarrassed by her so called 'thunder thighs' but she's not oversized. & they're all wearing black boots & older women's designer jeans they seem quite picky for for 40-something year olds & i'm scared because these women are suppose to be my role models, but they are still stuck in highschool. <3<3<3
she's beautiful isn't she?? thats katie holmes.
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