a dialogue within a pro-ana body

• brain: wow in three days you had a few veggies and a beer! let's keep fasting until friday!
• stomach: despite all the fucking pills on no food all i can feel is a sore abdomen. i hate crunches
• throat: i'm really appreciating the whole 'restriciting-as-opposed-to-purging-shit'
• knees: legit stop with this exercise shit i'm in pain
• heart: fuck you all we are seeing the love of our life in a few days, but no way in hell at this weight. we have to be good enough this time. we have to.
• soul: i'm tired of this shit, yall are crazy fuckin hoes