was talking with a friend (who is aware of my dark and troubled past or whatever) and we were discussing where to eat. she asked me if i would be alright with a restaurant farther away because i was hungry, and i asked her what she thought. and oh my god this mf genuinely went “i’m more worried about you… see i’m used to starving myself.” what an odd fucking comment to make to someone you know nearly had a heart attack bc of an ED as a teen. but see me bringing that up suddenly killed the conversation. oh well.













