<?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-6922786</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:30:06.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Self Portrait</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foodist.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6922786/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foodist.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fromtodayandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13200892943963576926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://duxburyphoto.com/Brideindoorway%20B&amp;W-CLR%203-2000copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6922786.post-108416134335669867</id><published>2004-05-09T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T20:55:43.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is the beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today has become the beginning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided.&lt;br /&gt;I truly have.&lt;br /&gt;Today is either the beginning of my end, the end of looking into the mirror and not seeing the morphed fat they say anorexics do...but of seeing THIS. I am tired of disliking my body, of noticing those awkward moments in which i turn and there is an unsuspecting object suddenly turning before my eyes into a mirror of sorts. It is a reflection of me and I don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;Today I will begin to count down.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I am pathetic at this but what else can you do? It is now cleansing and from there on I will eat only fruits, vegetables, water. For at least a month. I will begin to lose this fat. All of this. It is like an addiction I know but I will accustom my body to it.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would get to this point but everyone does eventually and there really isn't much you can do about it besides hope for the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6922786-108416134335669867?l=foodist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foodist.blogspot.com/feeds/108416134335669867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6922786&amp;postID=108416134335669867' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6922786/posts/default/108416134335669867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6922786/posts/default/108416134335669867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foodist.blogspot.com/2004/05/today-is-beginning.html' title='Today is the beginning'/><author><name>fromtodayandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13200892943963576926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://duxburyphoto.com/Brideindoorway%20B&amp;W-CLR%203-2000copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
