it's funny the things that affect my appetite and the way they do. when i'm very happy, i eat. when i'm very stressed, i eat. but when i'm scared - mind you, fear and stress are different - i don't. in fact, food is the last thing i think about. and when i'm sad, i don't.
i've been eating like a horse the past six months or so. but lately, nothing.
on the bright side, i'm down five pounds.
d: an appetite.
b: 5 down, 5 to go!
g: sad movies to disguise the tears.
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