"Bloody hell!" i muttered and shot to the bathroom as quickly as i could. "What is with this ridiculousness?"
Ana giggled. "It happens every time you eat. I'd take that as a sign that you should no longer eat."
I groaned and doubled over from the pain in my stomach as i sat on the toilet. "Would you please just shut up, at least until this passes?"
She smothered another giggle with her bony hand. "Sorry," she scoffed. "I just can't help how funny it is that you have to run to the toilet every single time you eat anything anymore."
"I just don't understand it at all. Why would my body reject food like that? Before it used to be common constipation, and now it's common to get the runs for about an hour after i eat." I shrugged. "I guess i can't really complain that much about it. I am getting rid of what i just ate... just in a rather unpleasant way."
"Mia would be thrilled," Ana said with a wicked little smile. "And quite honestly, i am too. How can you get rid of food that way without even touching laxxies?"
I just rolled my eyes. "I thought i told you to shut up."
"You did, but then you continued the talking so i joined in."
"Whatever. Just stop adding to my pain."
*Does any of that happen to any of you? And do you have any idea what might be causing it? I just want rid of it!*
**oh, and here's a picture of the prom dress... ignore my fatness in it... and quite honestly, i think something's screwed up with the picture and it's squished so i look even fatter than i am. Ugh.**