I don't kill myself. I can't live like that.
My carbs kick in at dinner, which makes no sense.
I wanted to look sexy and I felt like I was too skinny so I started working out with a trainer trying to build some muscle because I was like this skinny little scrawny girl.
If I'm feeling crazy, I'll make some bacon because I'm obsessed with bacon.
I'm kind of naturally thin, so if I were to completely crash diet, I'd almost be too skinny.
I would say that's my normal thing, salad for lunch with chicken or some sort of protein and then pasta.