Now I Can Walk Into A Room

I've Got A Couple Of Those Gossard Wonderbras. They Are So Brilliant, I Swear, Even I Get Cleavage With Them.

Most Of The Time I Dress Depending On My Mood. I Just Throw On Whatever I Feel Like Wearing At The Time, Which Tends To Come From The Palette Of Black, Grey Or Red.

I Had Tried To Get Focused On Other Things. But I Always Ended Up Back In The Same Place, And It Wasn't Making Me Happy. I Needed To Get The Focus Back.

I'm Not Traditionally A Beauty, But Apparently People Think I'm Alright.

I Always Have This Fear That One Day You Are Going To Discover That I'm Not As Great As You Once Thought I Was. Nothing Feels As Good As Skinny Feels.