176.8 this morning, which means I am 1.8 pounds away from my next goal weight. It feels good to be making progress, but I just want it right now. I want it so badly, and I can feel it. Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels. I'm thinking about going vegan again, but it's so expensive and I just don't have the money since moving into my new place. I did, though, somehow manage to find a hundred dollars to blow on a new tattoo.

Not sure why I did that.

Anyway, super busy weekend filled with school and other depressing things. Good things are on the way. Good things are going to happen.