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This is a personal thinspo blog I created to help inspire me to lose weight.
FACTS ; I am a Vietnamese girl age 17. Currently at 5’3” and 109lbs.  Goal? To be 100lbs, but it would be amazing to hit the double-digits. Follow me if you want inspirational stories. The process of losing weight, changes that will happen. Facts that you wouldn’t know about. Most importantly, I’m just like you ; a girl who wants to be beautiful. I’m an artist and I want to be my best work of art. Let’s work together.

Real blog ; CLICK Questions? Comments? Requestes?  ASK</description><title>Unstoppable 100!!</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @unstoppable100)</generator><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Venti Vanilla - Story of a murderer</title><description>&lt;a href="http://lilyfourever.tumblr.com/post/22371510942"&gt;Venti Vanilla - Story of a murderer&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    I’m at my work place. It is a dingy café. The location is terrible, and the building is falling apart but if you are daring enough to come inside despite the appearance, we served some of the best coffee in town. I anxiously tapped my fingernails against the counter making annoying clicking sounds. She’ll be here I thought to myself. At exactly 8AM every morning, she came into this dingy café. Why couldn’t time past by faster? I adjusted the collar of my work shirt and tousled my hair in the hopes of making myself appear more presentable. I caught a faint glimpse of myself in the reflection of the store windows. I was by no means ugly or attractive. The truth is that there is nothing remarkable about me. My face was average in every aspect. I’m the type of person you meet on a daily basis, yet I don’t stand out enough to be remembered. Ding. I heard the bells lightly jingle as someone opened the door, letting in a cool wisp of November air. It was her.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    She walked gracefully up to the counter, tossing her car keys lightly into her vintage looking bag. I examined her, appreciating every little detail about her while I still had the chance. She was wearing her favorite scarf, I noticed as she has worn it a few times now. I noticed also that she was wearing what appeared to be a new sweater, buttoned up improperly—they were slanted. I had no idea who this woman is. She is a regular customer here, and in the few months that I’ve been working at this café, she has never once failed to show up at exactly 8AM for her favorite drink. Her beauty and kindness always cheers me up, making her become my favorite customer. I was suddenly snapped back into reality when she said;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“I’ll get a…”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    Venti Vanilla Frappe I thought to myself with a little smile. She orders the same thing every time she comes here. Although she made an effort to order something new; she would always go back to her favorite drink.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“Venti Vanilla Frappe.” She finally said with a little smile, pulling out her worn leather wallet and handing me the exact amount before I told her the price. I immediately went to work making her Frappe. This little transaction took place in about 3 minutes. It was these 3 seemingly insignificant minutes however that helped me to get out of bed every morning. I handed her her drink and gave her my biggest smile.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“Thank you, come again soon.” I would tell her.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;She took the drink in her hand, “I definitely will.” She says politely while exiting the café.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    It was a couple weeks ago, but I don’t know exactly when it happened. I decided that seeing her come into this café wasn’t enough. On a day when I wasn’t working, I parked my car in a discreet location near the café and waited. She arrived at exactly 8AM like every other day; she ordered her favorite drink, like every other day. What she didn’t know was that I would be watching her, and following her. Throughout the day, she would go to the hospital to visit her sick mother. Afterwards she goes to her afternoon classes at a nearby university. She then goes out to lunch with a couple close friends. I enviously watched her giggling with her friends, wishing it was me in their place. She works at a local boutique for the rest of the day, and gets off at a little past 10AM.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    I followed her home to her apartment where she lives alone. It was neither big nor small, but spacious and appeared new. I made sure to keep my distance, knowing however that she wouldn’t be observant enough to notice she was being followed. I never saw myself as a stalker. Never. I was merely a man who was infatuated with a beautiful woman. Often times, I would imagine myself married to her and that this apartment was where we lived together. Every morning when I left for work, she would be at the door waiting to give me a good bye kiss and see me off. I decided one day that she needed to know of my presence. She needed to know that I was there for her, so I decided to send her a present. When she left for her art classes one morning, I slipped a small white envelope into her mailbox and waited anxiously for her to return. I wanted to see her reaction.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    Before going to visit her mother at the hospital, she would return home to drop off her things. As she exited the building, she paused and realized that she hadn’t checked her mailbox earlier that morning. She went to check her mail, seeing just regular letters; advertisements and college brochures when something caught her eye. It was a random letter. She flipped it over searching for a return address or any writing but the envelope was completely blank. She neatly tore open the envelope. Something small and shiny, reflecting the sunlight dropped to the floor. It was a single razor blade. I watched with a smile on my face as her eyes grew wise. Panicking, she quickly looked around wondering if she was being watched. She wouldn’t fine me; not from where I was hiding. I giggled to myself watching her drop the now empty envelope and running off into the safety of her car.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    This soon became a regular routine. I would tag along with her on her morning errands and await for her return that night. One week, she would return home to find her apartment door left wide open. She would enter the apartment and slowly walk around checking all the rooms, relieved that nothing appeared to be missing. I would watch her carefully, my face expressionless as I wonder to myself what she will do next whilst caressing her hairbrush in my hands. I held it under my nose and deeply inhaled the faint scent of her hair and the shampoo she uses. She wouldn’t know her hairbrush was missing, I knew, until the next morning when she sat down to groom her hair. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    This continued on for a couple months. I would continue sending her creative presents. Sometimes, they were photos of her running her errands, and other times they were locks of her hair or snapshots of her sleeping. Her response to my presents were always entertaining to watch. At first, she was freaked out; then she became angry. She would yell, demanding the person to show themselves. Eventually, she became afraid and slowly withdrew from the world and kept to herself.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    One day, I came to the conclusion that she had to be mine. I realized this when her trips to the café suddenly stopped because she had become too paranoid to go out to any place besides the hospital and her work. This deeply hurt me, as she told me she would be back. And so I planned out what I would do next, being oh-so-careful as to not get caught.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    I carried out this plan when she was returning home from work one night. She had become frightened, knowing someone had been following her for months now. She always looked over her shoulders, her eyes darting back and forth making sure no one was behind her. I however, decided to take the direct approach since I had become tired of hiding. I chose to approach her straight on. She noticed someone approaching her from the front, as she was nearing the entry of her apartment. She was a little cautious but calmed down once she realized it was me. She recognized me from the café and was relieved to see a familiar face. She even smiled at me as I came close. Her eyes grew wide as I grabbed her, muffling her mouth with my hand; and the other binding her arms behind her. It was easy to overtake her, as she was a rather small girl and was no match for my strength. Her cries for help were futile as I knew what I was doing. I silently dragged her inside her apartment gently telling her to calm down while brushing tears from her cheeks. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;    That was the last time anyone saw her. I had disappeared as well. They talked about us on the news, our faces appeared in newspapers and lost ads. People searched everywhere for us but eventually abandoned hope after months had past with no luck. Some thought we ran off together; others thought we had been kidnapped or killed. No one however, knows what really happened. All I can tell you now is that every morning at exactly 8AM she still gets her favorite Venti Vanilla Frappe. I would make it for her myself, and personally feed it to her cold grey lips while giving her my biggest smile.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“Thank you, come again soon.” I would tell her. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/23653631046</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/23653631046</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2012 23:36:51 -0400</pubDate><category>i rewrote a lot of it</category><category>opinion?</category></item><item><title>You're beautiful. And you're tiny. 104 is underweight for your height. Splurge right now. Go eat something completely filled with sugar and unhealthiness. And be lazy for at least a day. You deserve to. And just remember, YOU'RE SKINNY. And BEAUTIFUL. I promise. (:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;LOL I am like 115LBS now… -____- &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17995851870</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17995851870</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2012 00:01:59 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>HO-LY BALLS I LOVE THIS. Super informative and high quality, it's amazing. *follows* Also if you haven't already done this, but any tips on getting taller? I've noticed some of my friends are 5'8 and 5'9, they weigh 115-130lbs, but they still look very slim.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Theres really no 100% way to get taller. A lot of people say drinking milk gets you taller but its also really high in calories. Did you know you do all your growing in your sleep? Try getting more sleep then, unless you are over the age of 18 then typically you are done growing and you probably won’t get any taller.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I could bring a surgery procedure I know about into this. It’s pretty expensive and it requires breaking a bone in your leg area, and then when it grows back you are about half an inch taller. Do some more research on that. It’s about all I can do to help you. But yes, taller people are typically more thin because their weight is better distribuited. (: Good luck.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17967629562</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17967629562</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2012 16:19:34 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>UNDERGROUND ULZZANGS: Diet tips</title><description>&lt;a href="http://underground-ulzzangs.tumblr.com/post/14378623364/diet-tips"&gt;UNDERGROUND ULZZANGS: Diet tips&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ulzzangcheorum.tumblr.com/post/14370322307/diet-tips"&gt;ulzzangcheorum&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwd9va5oFb1qc71sw.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt; 1. Drink at least 8 glasses of water a day. It prevents you from mistaking thirst for hunger. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;2. Drink a cup of water before you eat — it helps you to prevent over-eating and it tricks your stomach into thinking it’s full. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;3. Don’t crash diet! No starving! Your…&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17143907584</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17143907584</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 01:28:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyjjmcCKKR1qfcyo3o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17141910778</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17141910778</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 00:35:30 -0500</pubDate><category>thinspo</category></item><item><title>I dont entirely understand that long post, with all the foods and a number under them. Could you explain it to me? (:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The numbers stand for calories for a serving of the fruit. Easy sleazy.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17141766048</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17141766048</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 00:32:10 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>OLD.</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iRHWnlb_d44?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;OLD.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17015713540</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17015713540</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 00:07:56 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>lilydoesntlie:

That derp face.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyg19pnC9y1qc4h2ao1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lilydoesntlie.tumblr.com/post/16567934744" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;lilydoesntlie&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;That derp face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17011814851</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/17011814851</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 22:51:17 -0500</pubDate><category>me</category><category>selca</category><category>throwback</category></item><item><title>I just don't think Hollister and Abercrombie represent fashion as much as they do a brand. So I don't avoid them because they are mainstream, I just prefer blazers and fashion scarves and graphic-less t-shirts over $40 t-shirts, $50 flip flops, and $50 jeans. I'm not judging. Just showing the other side of things.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hollister and Abercrombie are both popular brands known for their tiny fits and they are basically a brand made for small girls only. Do you see their clothing in various large sizes? Their models large? Nope. And they aren’t necessarily the type of fashion everyone is into but their clothes no matter the design are always in style.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/16566692290</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/16566692290</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 00:37:55 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>You want some ideas so : Do you have any ideas on what I could eat for breakfast that is healthy but enjoyable ?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Oh and stuffs you can put with oatmeal too.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Thank you for your blog, it's really great ! :D</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The thing about breakfast is this is the time of day when you should eat the most, because it provides you with energy to carry on for the rest of the day. If you want to eat healthy then put aside eating food for the taste. Most of the tasty foods are without doubt, the most unhealthy for you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Try eating foods with texture instead. Foods that are crunchy for example. Try toasting a piece of whole wheat bread and spreading some low-fat jam on it and drinking plenty of water! Granola bars work just as well. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As for adding things to oatmeal, any sweet fruit should do. Just be aware of the calories and the amount you are putting in. I recommend any type of berries, apples, or banana slices.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/15655765097</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/15655765097</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 22:59:36 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>This has quickly become my all time favorite thinspo. It's incredible, I admire you so much and I thank you for keeping up this blog for people like me :)</title><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/15655585376</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/15655585376</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 22:56:03 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>unstoppable100:

Add flavors or additional ingredients if you...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llbpa043Yh1qf6zkbo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5568283169/add-flavors-or-additional-ingredients-if-you-want"&gt;unstoppable100&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Add flavors or additional ingredients if you want. I would usually add chopped nuts for an extra crunch, and a bit of salt.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/15655521857</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/15655521857</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 22:54:49 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Hi I love the blog. but turn off the music. It makes me not want to come here.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;turn to mute when you go to my page then. a lot of my followers actually love the song…lol&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/8606140420</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/8606140420</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Aug 2011 13:44:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>ORIGINAL POST on
nokiebomb.tumblr.com/
follow/reblog/like on...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lortkyMINj1qf6zkbo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;ORIGINAL POST on&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nokiebomb.tumblr.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;follow/reblog/like on this account&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/7959839635</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/7959839635</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jul 2011 01:22:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Its times like these that I wished I could take my own advice. Me? I am now at 110LBS after coming...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Its times like these that I wished I could take my own advice. Me? I am now at 110LBS after coming back from vacation and although I keep trying to lose weight, no prevail. Still a fatty. /creys.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You are welcome to unfollow me since I am no longer making posts on this blog. BUT if you have questions about dieting or skincare, what kind of foods to eat I can still answer your questions on my main blog.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;nokiebomb.tumblr.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And you are all gorgeous. Seriously (; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/7774795284</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/7774795284</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2011 17:20:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>advice!!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;two days before I leave for vacation I woke up a few days ago with a sty!!! Ugh! So I need any advice possible. This is what I&amp;#8217;ve already been doing.  I went to my eye dr n he gave me this eyedrop thing and some antibiodics. I also went to a pharmacy and got an ointment. I&amp;#8217;ve been doing warm compressants three times a day. Is there anything else I can do to help? I&amp;#8217;ve replaced all my old makeup and stopped wraring contacts for a while so help me!!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5934354399</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5934354399</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 May 2011 12:57:53 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Looking for members to help me with this blog.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Dieting and exercise doesn&amp;#8217;t matter to me like it did before. I am too busy with life to maintain this blog. In fact, I may be quitting tumblr in general.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;d like someone to take over, I&amp;#8217;ll teach you how to make charts and stuff. Its hella easy. Leave me a message and I&amp;#8217;ll contact you if I think you are qualified. I&amp;#8217;m going to be in Vietnam soon, and getting a job when I get back along with going to school in the fall.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Soooo MESSAGE ME&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5799909709</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5799909709</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2011 09:33:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>You are so un-informed about nutrition, it's scary. Especially since you seem to be giving advice to other young girls. &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Please go learn something. &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
She knows what she's talking about:&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
http://how-to-be-a-skinny-bitch.tumblr.com/&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
As does she:http://matchstickmolly.com/faq&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
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And do I need to remind you that if you lose weight unhealthily (under your bmr calorie intake daily) you WILL gain it back.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I beg your pardon? Who are you to tell me I am un-informed? I only tell others if they ask because they want MY ADVICE. Not yours motherfucker. Secondly, your anon. So I won’t listen to any words coming from a coward who can’t even show their face.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh, and NO, I wouldn’t recommend taking advice from someone whose username is &lt;span&gt;how-to-be-a-skinny-bitch. or matchstick. Their USERS alone promote a negative image. Also, I am not losing weight unhealthily, do you fucking know what I eat everyday? NO. YOU DONT. So don’t try and be a smart ass to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;And mind you, I am a young girl myself. I don’t know everything nor do I claim that I do. So please learn that you have no right to judge me from what little you know. Thanks bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;PS ; to the mormons. Please pardon my language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5751050729</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5751050729</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 20:36:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>This recipe is for all my bakers out there. Great for summer...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llltbrfHiI1qf6zkbo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This recipe is for all my bakers out there. Great for summer parties. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;View in &lt;strong&gt;HIGH RES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5733928548</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5733928548</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 11:50:00 -0400</pubDate><category>thinspo</category><category>recipe</category><category>cupcakes</category><category>calories</category></item><item><title>The food pictures you create, how do they work? The amount of calories listed, for what quantity are they? 100 grams? A cup? &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
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Thanks.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;If they are one big fruit or vegetable, I show the calorie of one item. If its smaller like berries, then I show the amount of calories contained in the serving size.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5732633547</link><guid>http://unstoppable100.tumblr.com/post/5732633547</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 11:03:40 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
