Last night I walked into a bar and a guy sitting at the bar says "MARCI!!!!". It was a friend that I have not really seen since my undergrad years. It was a small college so it is only natural that everyone still knows everyone's business after 4 years. So of course the first thing out of his mouth was, "I heard something REALLY bad happened to you lately." Not really the best conversation starter when I haven't seen you in a long time, but it was followed with "man you have slimmed down, you look really good", so I over looked it and continued to talk about how good I looked, and how i am too poor to eat i am trying to get an eating disorder so i can meet Mary-Kate.