I'm waiting for something to change into something worth waiting for.

I'm a laid back girl, who has just about as many problems as any teenager. I've been battling bulimia and binge eating for the past year or so. It's something that makes you completely helpless. Over the past two years, I've lost over 80-something pounds, and I guess, that since i lost all of that weight. I'm afraid I'll get it back. I obsess about food and the consumption of it. I have a tendency to give it way to much power, that's why I'm here. I need a better past-time. Blogging. Instead of shoveling food into my mouth. Maybe, I'm hoping. That this whole blog thing will help me in the long run, other than that. I am seventeen years old, going on forty. At least I feel that way. I'm in a relationship, and that's been going on for the past five months. I can honestly say that it's been amazing, he's such a great guy. For some odd reason, I trust him. That's all for now though, until I can think of any other things that I can possibly say to bore whoever reads this (:

i love to love.

Bree: (noun); procrastinator