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Dear diary

It was the school's fashion show last night. Who doesn't like a fashion show? Oh wait, I don't. Why? Because it's a show dedicated to skinny bitches showing off their perfect bodies in front of the entire school.

If I had a choice, I wouldn't go but I didn't have a choice. Everyone was going.

Never in my life have I hated anything more than exercise but last night I was proved wrong.

I hated that they were so perfect. I hated that they didn't have extra fat. I hated that their legs didn't even jiggle slightly. I hated that the crowd cheered for them as if they created a cure for Aids. I hated that they had friends there to support them. I hated that they could fit into those tiny clothes but still look good.

I hate that I couldn't be just as perfect.

-Anna







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