Hambeasts have sent me into relaspes on my own recovery. Also, I hate hearing them bitch about "muh eaaating disorder!" At the worst of my anorexia, I aimed to eat under 200 calories a day. I weighed 79 pounds, and would exercise even as I was getting heart palipitations. I was developing bald spots, felt so cold I cried, sometimes had to crawl because I didn't have the energy to get off the floor, was either constipated or had diarrhea. My nails were blue and broken, and even standing was difficult. I no longer menstruated, and I was constantly covered in unhealing bruises. But no, tell me more about how you missed second breakfast.