i am fat. not just fat, i am obese. at least, last time i checked, everyone else weighing what i weigh was fat.

i don't have to eat, and you can't make me. better yet, i won't be eating thank you. not today, not tomorrow, or any day until thursday. even then, only enough to pass under the radar. i can't wait to be thin, to feel my ribs and hip bones again. to have all my clothes too big, and everyone asking weather i've lost weight.

i can do this, and you can't make me eat.