Anorexia

Last week I was riding the metro subway to school and all of a sudden this huge wave of people started coming in. Luckily I was sitting down so I wasn't washed away, but there was this one poor girl who had a really difficult time. She was shoved from all sides. But the really sad part was she was super skinny. I'm not talking slightly underweight, she was VERY underweight. Like I didn't even know this was possible, but I could see the bones in the back of her calves. I almost got sick. It was seriously scary.

But there's one thing I do know. I will NEVER, ever, become anorexic. Like I wouldn't be able to become one even if I wanted to. I love eating. Period. And I especially enjoy eating pastries (which I shouldn't because they make you fat). But lesson to all, do not become anorexic or bulimic, because when you don't eat, or when you throw-up your food, your not getting any nutrient. This in turn forces your body to search for its nutrients elsewhere, and that else where is from the body itself. Your body will start to devour itself, and once there is nothing left to take, you die do to heart failure (because your heart will start to struggle to keep itself beating due to the lack of nutrients.) So my main point is, eat so you don't look like a walking skeleton, and so that you will live.