Okay... i applied anyway. I didn't know there was an actual page to send an application on when I made my last post, thus the unsure-ness.
I haven't told enough people about my profile here, so I'm not sure if anyone reads this, but I'll just jab a little to the ether.
I think it's safe to say that I have an eating disorder. It's not as intense as those clinically diagnosed, I'd think, but it's there. I am constantly going on and on about my weight (to myself, mostly. I realize it's annoying for other people). To an extent, it's almost like it's part of my personality. It feels natural and necessary for me to step on a scale, frown and feel upset about myself until I pop a pretty little Ephedrine pill and rush around the day. Though, i don't really rush as I would if it were pure ephedrine. It's like... 12.5 mg of ephedrine and 200 mg of.. something else. It's an asthma thing. Makes it much less obvious when I point out the asthma part to the lesser-knowing. They say, Ah. That makes sense. though they really haven't a clue what I'm speaking of.
And a friend today commented on the uniqueness of my use of the phrase We'd do good for a walk. He says it's almost Olde English-y, yet still correct. Inverted, he said.
I can't think of a fiction topic to write a short story about. That makes me sad.
Nyarr!!!
I haven't told enough people about my profile here, so I'm not sure if anyone reads this, but I'll just jab a little to the ether.
I think it's safe to say that I have an eating disorder. It's not as intense as those clinically diagnosed, I'd think, but it's there. I am constantly going on and on about my weight (to myself, mostly. I realize it's annoying for other people). To an extent, it's almost like it's part of my personality. It feels natural and necessary for me to step on a scale, frown and feel upset about myself until I pop a pretty little Ephedrine pill and rush around the day. Though, i don't really rush as I would if it were pure ephedrine. It's like... 12.5 mg of ephedrine and 200 mg of.. something else. It's an asthma thing. Makes it much less obvious when I point out the asthma part to the lesser-knowing. They say, Ah. That makes sense. though they really haven't a clue what I'm speaking of.
And a friend today commented on the uniqueness of my use of the phrase We'd do good for a walk. He says it's almost Olde English-y, yet still correct. Inverted, he said.
I can't think of a fiction topic to write a short story about. That makes me sad.
Nyarr!!!