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-Disclaimer- I DO NOT SUPPORT ANOREXIA IN ANY WAY! This is just a story with some of my own person experiences. If I have information wrong PLEASE tell me, I've done some my self but input is always important, thank you everyone! Please enjoy - Hello! My name is Ellen, I'm 15, 5.6" and 160pounds. I want to lose weight so I can feel more confident in clothing I wear and have the boys notice me. My goal weight is 130pounds. My favourite food is chicken wings and fries. Follow me on my journey to skinny!
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