I tried being anorexic for four hours, and then I was like, I need some bagels.
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I wasn't strong enough to have an eating disorder. I tried to go anorexic for a good three hours. I ate ice and celery, but that's not even anorexic. And I quit. I was like, 'Ma, can you make me a sandwich? Like, immediately.'
I realized I was an anorexic, a bulimic, and a compulsive overeater.
I used to run ten miles every other day and eat very little. I was living in London on my own for the first time and no one was checking on me. I wasn't anorexic but lost three stone. I weighed around seven. It lasted six months until I ran out of willpower.
I was bulimic and anorexic for a while, just hating my body. As an actress, I was never thin enough, never pretty enough. My boobs weren't big enough.
I don't understand anorexia; I'm too greedy to ever not eat... I just can't do it.
For several years I had no idea that I had become anorexic. And I'd be at places with people I cared about, but what I was thinking about was how much extra grease was on the pizza or the calories that I knew was in that shake.
I've never personally been anorexic.
As a teen, I was both anorexic and bulimic.
I'm a much healthier eater and I've lost quite a bit of weight over the years.
Anorexia is pernicious and not something which goes away overnight.
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