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Hunger and Hailstones | What a Scene
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There’s no ‘ED’ in ‘T.T’. Simple pleasures →. March 7, 2010 · 3:30 pm. Okay, so Melbourne is typically a very.how should I say it…. Sort of place in terms of weather. Yesterday was proof, when a relatively warm and sunny day turned into a city of darkness, flooding, crazy winds, and hailstones the size of tennis balls. Literally. I honestly thought that they would shatter a window in my house or something. Eeep! Anyway, moving right along. Those thoughts are exhausting, and checking my body every few min...
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Ashley | Fruits of my Spirit
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Fruits of my Spirit. Asymp; 16 Comments. WOW I didnt mean to go an entire week without blogging! I would be lying if I said I was too busy. Lately Ive had nothing to say (pretty sure my mom will faint after reading this). After the past few weeks I am 100 % positive overcoming this will be the hardest thing in my life. Its torture seeing my weight and confidence go up and down. Most days I dont want to leave my bedroom. Somehow I have to figure out how to face the world, work, and the gym. I’ve see...
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A Change of Heart | Fruits of my Spirit
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Fruits of my Spirit. A Change of Heart. Asymp; 18 Comments. I am so proud that I have been able to eat like a “normal” person lately. Okay…so theres no such thing as “normal”, but lets just say I havent been restricting or overeating. I give my body what it wants, when it really wants it. I’ve always had the problem with. Just eating one,. Mini pizzas- great example of eating what a crave, but not going overboard. MAC AND CHEESE my absolute fav! I can't believe I tried to live without it. But how many ti...
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Please Don't Eat Me!: New York Part 3: Morning, Noon, & Night
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Please Don't Eat Me! Food Allergies in the Real World. Saturday, September 25, 2010. New York Part 3: Morning, Noon, and Night. Hope you are all having a fabulous weekend so far, I know we are over here. it's been hot as anything so far this week and I am hoping this nice weather continues for the next couple of weeks! Summer can't die yet! So i have to tell you about the other best part of the weekend - our night out. It was a really really fun time! Where should I start? But you can see how lovely the ...
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The story | Biteaday's Blog
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Thanks for visiting my blog and welcome! I’m Elis (pronounced Elise), a 17 year old girl that is trying to find her place in this crazy world. Here’s my story. I guess you could say that my relationship with food was never quite the average one. I was fairly chubby as a child, for I did enjoy eating a lot! But I was never dare I say that f bomb; FAT. Then, one day, something made me. Numbers. “Step on me! 8221; It taunted. Haunting and powerful thoughts filled my head,” You weigh more than your mom!
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TGIF! | Biteaday's Blog
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March 20, 2010 · Filed under Uncategorized. Hooray for my second post! I’ve already met/introduced myself to some of the wonderful bloggers out there and love how sweet and welcoming you all are😉. Gee, you sure know how to make a girl feel. I planned on posting something the past two days, but didn’t get around to it, thanks to Calculus mumbo jumbo. Arghh, it’s been sucking the life out of me! I had to TOTALLY imrpovise and throw on the closest looking green thing. I think I did a pretty decent job:.
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Please Don't Eat Me!: August 2010
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Please Don't Eat Me! Food Allergies in the Real World. Monday, August 30, 2010. I tried to post this yesterday. Blogger was messed up- ARGH*. Anyway, my friend Hannah is getting married and I couldn't be happier for her! Look at how beautiful she is! Her shower was on Saturday afternoon. And yes, I know what a slacker I am for not posting about this sooner- sheer laziness! Simply put, it was fabulous! I loved everything about it. the food was good, the cake and cupcakes were sooooo good! But I am noticin...
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this and that: life as an adult
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Tuesday, March 2, 2010. Life as an adult. To tell you the truth, i dont feel older! I was hoping my eighteenth birthday would be magical. i'd wake up and FEEL like an adult, but nope i'm still my goofy self. And that would be my sissy. Growing up is more of a. mm process? I guess i was responsible like an adult and did my classwork allllll day! Wrote fifteen page essay HOLLA). Dined like a responsible adult with a well balanced lunch:. THAT WAS THE BEST CANNED SOUP EVER! BALLOONS BIGGER THAN MY BODY!
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whatever the weather | BrittFit
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Body Peace. Self Love. Total Happiness. The end and the beginning. August 28, 2011. I finally made it! 8230;…well, sort of. I got all my stuff ( TWO CARS FULL) packed up for school, went to my new apartment at UDEL. And unpacked with my mom, I got all settled in, THEN. The next day ( Saturday) I found myself driving down to New Jersey to wait out the storm at my Aunts house just in case we lost power at UDEL. The house is full. I’ve only been there one night and one day and a half! But I have a sweet ID.
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October | 2011 | Flying Veggie Pumpkin Eater
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Flying Veggie Pumpkin Eater. If you're going to try, go ALL the way. Archive for October, 2011. October 6, 2011. 8220;I drove through countries like a marching funeral. In the search of fools and utopians. Along the lonely roads with all the empty human souls. Filling their heavy hearts. With slum religion and Coca-Cola. Every book is read and I’m paralyzed. Every fist is clenched, but I’m so tired. 8220;Goodbye my friends. Goodbye to the money. Adieu to the fuckers that think that it’s funny. A cure for...