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Food

Food

Food. Something I absolutely love and something I absolutely hate. Food is the reason why I can't go out with friends or even out on a date. When food is involved I want no part of it. Eating is hard for me and that's something that i hate to admit. I have a small eating disorder and its nothing to be proud over. 

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