"A Problem Page For All!"

ARRGGHHHHH.

Nathan is telling me again that I'm getting fatter. I insist I'm not. How can I tell him how much that HURTS when he says that? And how can he, a slender twig, possibly understand the bitterness and annoyance and frustration that comes with having stomach fat or leg fat?!

I feel like I've failed -- failed to control my food portions, failed to exercise more, failed to be attractive. I'm so angry at him.

It makes me so angry that EVERYONE IN ALL THE MOVIES I SEE IS SLENDER AND HAS THEIR HIP BONES VISIBLE!

Ack. I needed to get this out. Can anyone sympathize with me?

"I've never had a humble opinion.
If you've got an opinion,
why be humble about it?"