<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698136163740655775</id><updated>2012-02-06T00:02:10.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dancing through raindrops</title><subtitle type='html'>fly away</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>throughraindrops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06651060028460714674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATy_7TKqaFU/Sf9Z-rRXexI/AAAAAAAAADY/mMbFV9iwX_o/S220/red_balloon_by_devilious_red.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698136163740655775.post-2245407146046857240</id><published>2012-02-05T16:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T16:47:32.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hilarity can appear from unlikely causesEating disorders are no fun and games but nevertheless an extremely comedic thing arose yesterday This is perhaps not a story every one will appreciate prudes among us may wish to leave now.One of my best guy friends and his girlfriend have now on three occasions been caught leaving the bathroom/bedroom with chocolate sauce and whipped cream. Much laughter at his expense has happened especially since we wormed it out of him that yes it was going on his dick. But are you not absolutely horrified ?! Not by the act itself albeit its a tad kinky for 18 year olds a mere 3 months  into their relationship.But oh my goodness by the calories  !Because admit you're body conscious during sex (and indeed all other times) but sex is good exercise maybe some of us ( or just me, myself and I ) have used this to justify sex with boy you probably shouldn't. But the adding of calorific cream and chocolate ? My goodness the thought , do you not recoil in horror at the very thought?How far has my mind twisted ? Or maybe I just find the whole affair hilarious because said boy and I were far to close than was acceptable on monday , we were smashed , no excuse for him , I still feel like a bit of an awful person .But I guess now its cool as he and her will be happily ever after as there will be no  whipped cream from me ! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7698136163740655775-2245407146046857240?l=dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/feeds/2245407146046857240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2012/02/hilarity-can-appear-from-unlikely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/2245407146046857240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/2245407146046857240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2012/02/hilarity-can-appear-from-unlikely.html' title=''/><author><name>throughraindrops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06651060028460714674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATy_7TKqaFU/Sf9Z-rRXexI/AAAAAAAAADY/mMbFV9iwX_o/S220/red_balloon_by_devilious_red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698136163740655775.post-6703995528809199691</id><published>2012-01-08T20:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T20:57:18.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A jet black mood.That's all it takes for one realise that eventually, one day, it is fairly inevitable that "I'd rather just die" is the thought that will eventually win. I cannot be bothered.Enduring this life is not living, how long can one remain in limbo between living and dying. Surely eventually it will end.Sometimes I want to ask people if they have ever wished they were dead , luckily I am still in a rational enough state of mind to deduce that posing that question is unlikely to end well for me.I have at 18 years of age never dated.I can't let someone else love me, I could never kill myself as it would ruin my parents, once hey are gone will I stick around ? Who knows I do not need a partner to love me and prevent me from leaving. Besides no one deserves to be dragged into my depression. If depression didn't exist what would we be like ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7698136163740655775-6703995528809199691?l=dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/feeds/6703995528809199691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2012/01/jet-black-mood.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/6703995528809199691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/6703995528809199691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2012/01/jet-black-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>throughraindrops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06651060028460714674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATy_7TKqaFU/Sf9Z-rRXexI/AAAAAAAAADY/mMbFV9iwX_o/S220/red_balloon_by_devilious_red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698136163740655775.post-8795424415958398065</id><published>2012-01-04T13:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T13:58:24.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's no such thing as an honest anorexicThat's one thing I haven't ever seen any where as a consequence of an eating disorder.Consequence? The fact you will become a top class deceiver, don't blame yourself it's not your fault really you are probably kind and honest but eating disorders will do that to you. To keep the fact your wasting aaway top secret at some point your going to have to lie and manipulate. Maybe one day your little lies will be caught like a mouse by a lion, but eating disorders don't give up for anyone not even the king of the jungle. You will be tired, fed up , over the honeymoon period, wanting nothing more than to collapse into the world of recovery. Tough shit love, cause you better believe you will lie and manipulate your way out of that mess.Worst part is as it is people you love that you will deceive.Currently the family think I've had a nasty appetite suppressing bout of flu.The friends and flat mates think the parents bought me a gym membership for Christmas The truth is I'm just not eatingAs much as somewhere I can feel that I'm being a shitebag. I'm destructively attached to my lies  there is not anyone who can stop me on this road of self destruction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7698136163740655775-8795424415958398065?l=dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/feeds/8795424415958398065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2012/01/theres-no-such-thing-as-honest.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/8795424415958398065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/8795424415958398065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2012/01/theres-no-such-thing-as-honest.html' title=''/><author><name>throughraindrops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06651060028460714674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATy_7TKqaFU/Sf9Z-rRXexI/AAAAAAAAADY/mMbFV9iwX_o/S220/red_balloon_by_devilious_red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698136163740655775.post-1244659835039278733</id><published>2011-12-19T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T06:53:47.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this year xmas cannot winthat is all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7698136163740655775-1244659835039278733?l=dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/feeds/1244659835039278733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-year-xmas-cannot-winthat-is-all.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/1244659835039278733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/1244659835039278733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-year-xmas-cannot-winthat-is-all.html' title=''/><author><name>throughraindrops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06651060028460714674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATy_7TKqaFU/Sf9Z-rRXexI/AAAAAAAAADY/mMbFV9iwX_o/S220/red_balloon_by_devilious_red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698136163740655775.post-5717550890302704000</id><published>2011-12-15T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:26:06.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hating on Christmas ever so muchThis time of year makes me depressed always. This year i have been alot better.I am still mental, crazy, weirdsome people are, and always will be.I have accepted it and I wouldn't change it for the world.Depression is not a bad awful thing.I wouln't think creativly or have the ambition that I do if I did not suffer from depression.But yes currently I am rather in the blue. Extremley apathetic to everything.Not eating alot because I have lost my appetite.Danger Danger. Too late.RELAPSED.It should feel awful, but a weight has lifted.I feel secure. As in I feel safe.In a bubble protected.Blissfully self destructing, that is life of us.Its tormenting cruel and twisted, but so is the real world.which is worse? Neither is better or worse.so I drift between worlds of light and darkness but I cant distinguish reality in either.Always drifting like a lost boat.Love Rain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7698136163740655775-5717550890302704000?l=dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/feeds/5717550890302704000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2011/12/hating-on-christmas-ever-so-muchthis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/5717550890302704000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/5717550890302704000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2011/12/hating-on-christmas-ever-so-muchthis.html' title=''/><author><name>throughraindrops</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06651060028460714674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATy_7TKqaFU/Sf9Z-rRXexI/AAAAAAAAADY/mMbFV9iwX_o/S220/red_balloon_by_devilious_red.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7698136163740655775.post-5851396836612267331</id><published>2011-05-14T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T09:40:56.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uni is finished&lt;br /&gt;had about 18 hours sleep for the whole of last week &lt;br /&gt;so sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may have developed a bit of an alcohol problem&lt;br /&gt;i almost got fired from my job&lt;br /&gt;im better now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the supermarket beside me has a reallygood deal on tropicana orange juie right &lt;br /&gt;no food only orange juice for 3 days &lt;br /&gt;lost 8lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7698136163740655775-5851396836612267331?l=dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/feeds/5851396836612267331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/2011/05/uni-is-finished-had-about-18-hours.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7698136163740655775/posts/default/5851396836612267331'/><link 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disappeared &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole my blog, written by me, about my life with an eating disorder being published in a national magazine debacle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that kinda made quit blogging &lt;br /&gt;i have now deleted all old posts &lt;br /&gt;deleting all your comment deeply upset me i love you all and your words so much&lt;br /&gt;if anybody is still here ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to accept i was rubbish and i was just going ot have to accept the wieght i was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however my weight has crept up and up theres the reasons for this which will be revealed soon enough me and blogger well we have some cathing up to do i was still purging fairly regulary &lt;br /&gt;went through a phase of vomitting about 2-3am thus sleeping in all the time thus i almost lost my job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th of may uni finishes so ill be blogging more regualry after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but just to say it snapped &lt;br /&gt;ive lost 8lbs in 2.5 weeks &lt;br /&gt;i intend to make it 10 by the end of 3 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to anyone there who is just flirting with an eating disorder&lt;br /&gt;go away this is shit that you can never get rid of &lt;br /&gt;anorexia will not make you thin&lt;br /&gt;NEVER EVER EVER&lt;br /&gt;because if you have anorexia then you will ALWAYS be fat&lt;br /&gt;and then dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(in the mind that is... and if you didnt understand that you do not have a disorder !)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7698136163740655775-812322264737111844?l=dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancingthroughraindrops.blogspot.com/feeds/812322264737111844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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